Geneva. Thursday, April 15, 2320. 8:15 AM, UTC“Hand it over or you’ll regret it! Hand it over!”
“But it’s mine! What will I eat if I give it to you?”
“You’re small, you don’t need to eat until school is over! I’m big, I have to eat more! So give me your lunch!”. He pushes the little girl over and she stumbles and falls.
Alexei, slowly walking towards the cafeteria, notices the dispute and turns towards the bully. “Ah, you must be the captain for our science team. I’ve been looking everywhere for you. My dad sent me to find you and tell you about our new project.”
“What? Me? Science? What are you talking about? Who’s your dad?”
“The principal, of course. He wants to see you in his office.”
Alexei’s words are enough to frighten the boy, immediately causing him to start running. The lit
