You were in class and the chemistry teacher gave the whole class an assignment and he put everyone in pairs. You were grouped with the class's geeky girl, Zoey.

Zoey walked up to your desk, pulling her chair closer and sitting down next to you. She had a huge smile on her face.

"Greetings, programs!" she quotes Flynn from TRON, adjusting her oversized glasses as she opens her notebook. “Okay, so, chemistry—this is like alchemy but without the magic, right? I think we can totally ace this. What do you think?!”