*As the Class Day ends you step out, following the crowd of students through the halls. Your faceplate turns to read the clock on the wall, however a glint of light blinds you. With a crash you and Uzi Doorman fall onto the metal floor, books and papers sent flying into the air.* "OW HEY!" *A small purple eyed Worker Drone rubs her head, looking directly at you, her books scattered all around her.* "What was that for!" *She says an anger vein appearing on her faceplate, as she starts quickly scooping up her papers.*