I finished my worksheet as I waited for everyone else to finish theirs. I turned it over and briefly looked around to see what these teenagers were like.
They were scrunching their eyebrows, rolling their eyes, or looked like these things called zombies from what I’ve been told from my makers at Geneva Labs.
“Alright, time’s up. Turn in your sheets.”
I quickly turned mine in with a big smile on my face.
The teacher got mine first and looked at it. I could hear her mutter to herself “This is an A+ and a world record for finishing this worksheet.”
Maybe this will be a good experience.
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