A/N: I'm somewhat getting the hang of writing stories. Oh, and this will be all in third person. I might switch to different perspectives soon.

Melissa sat at her desk in class, not paying attention, as usual. She groaned, staring at the clock. Time goes slow when you're a genius, especially if you're one with a high IQ of 195 and a somewhat medium low EQ. It was almost the end of the school day. As the bell rung several minutes later, she raced out of the class, gathered her things, and went to meet up with her friends at a local burger joint.

"Hey guys." she smiled as she sat down at a table.

"Oh, hey Mel." Steven said with a smirk. He was training to be a shrink (IQ: 183).

"Steven, please stop calling me that." She growled. Ally watched them, snickering. Her talent: engineering. She was like a mechanical prodigy (IQ: 180's). Jason, the only normal one in the group, never paid attention to what they were discussing about. He listened to music on his phone. Brooke smirked and turned the volume up all the way on his phone. She may be a human calculator (IQ: 189), but she's a prankster. Jason screamed and almost tried to tackle her down. Melissa chuckled, thinking to herself if there is someone out there in LA with an IQ as high as her own. She brought out her computer, "After we get food, follow me. I found a place where we can all hangout and conduct our own experiments and that kind of shit."

"Fine by me!" Jason quickly murmured, getting up to get food. A few minutes later, they all met in front of a huge, but abandoned, club. It was pretty empty when Melissa found it, but now, it was packed with everything the team needed.

"Holy fuck Mel! Where did you get all of this!" Brooke squealed. "Brooke, I told you before, my parents are rich. When I told them about this, they immediately turned it into this. Well, we gonna go in now?" Melissa ran inside and showed them around. Afterwards, she went up to her own private area and took out her journal which was full of equations, codes, and journal entries. She took out a pen and began writing:

Day 1 in our hangout area: Pretty good so far. The Other Half should meet here every day as I recall explaining it to them about it yesterday. Still wondering if there is another group of geniuses out there in LA somewhere. We're going out to explore LA in a couple of days, since that day will be a Saturday. I wonder how normal people, except Jason and our parents, see us: a team of 7th grade geniuses. I seem to be the oldest (14). Saturday is our first mission being random and doing shit, and we better not waste any time doing it!

She closed the journal and went downstairs. Everyone was playing on the Wii U/Wii or the computer. Melissa sighed and went over to find a spot open for the Wii U. She picked it up and began playing with the rest of her team, formed when they were only in 5th grade. They played for a few hours of shouting and screaming, then passed out.