"Mother, Mother, are you sure that this is necessary? You have taught me for at least 18 years now." I said as I entered the school, boots clopping on the linoleum floor.

"Yes, it is necessary, honey." One of my Mothers said to me. I looked at the other one, who was dark haired and green eyed, unlike my first Mother, who had blonde hair and purple eyes.

"Don't look at me. We both agreed to this, Keith." She said to me. I sighed a bit as we entered the main office. The colors were completely off putting, and were sloppily put on the counter, and the entire place reeked of Ammonia.

"HELP ME." I heard out of the chaos of the room. I focused on it, and identified where it came from, an old Mac computer, where the hard drive was built into the Monitor.

"I'm sorry, friend...I can't help right now...Mothers told me not to..." I sent to the computer.

"I UNDERSTAND." It replied to me.

"So, you're Keith Smith. We're happy to have you as part of the Mud Dog's family. Hopefully, you can try out for the team before we begin the season!" The Principal of the school said to me with excitement.

"To be perfectly honest, Miss. I'll be happy if I'm with a computer in front of me." I answered her.

"Oh well. Now, come on, and we'll go to your first class." She said, walking around the front desk to the hallway, leading me to the class and giving me a map of the school. She opened the door for me, and showed me inside. "Mr. Algernon, this is Keith Smith, and he's new in here. Can you find a seat for him?" She asked, while I scanned the class.

"Of course. You can sit in that empty seat over there, Keith." He said to me after the Principal left. I nodded, glanced at the board, and saw the problem.

"The answer is 12." I said, starting to walk back.

"What?" He asked me. I set my bag down in the seat I had been given, and walked up to the board, and took the chalk in hand.

"You solve the problem by subtracting the two from each side, multiplying their square means, and then dividing by their base integers, then you set it to zero and solve." I stated, drawing out the entire problem onto the board as it displayed in my head, then put the chalk down, and walked back to my seat. The girl beside me just stared at me for a while, before I noticed. "...can I help you?..." I asked her.

"Yeah...I'm Evelyn...Evelyn Starlight...how did you do that?" She asked me.

"My brain just processed the equation faster than yours, I believe." I responded to her with. After that class, I had four others, which all had that girl in them. I wasn't served all the homework that the other students had been given, mainly due to the fact that I finished it practically as fast as I had been given it. I spent the time in the cafeteria at a table alone, slowly eating while waiting for the bell for the last class to air. After the last class, English, I walked out to the parking lot, where my Mothers were waiting in their van. I got in, and we went back to the house. Once there, I went to my room, a standard white color on the walls, and I finished the rest of the homework in a manner of minutes. After which, I went to the kitchen to aid them in making dinner.

"So, how was your day today, Keith?" My first Mother asked me.

"Acceptable. I did over-power the other kids when it came to math problems. There was not a single one I could not do." I stated to her.

"You sure you want to do that? You may come off as snooty to them." Said my other Mother, who was putting a ham-steak on the small portable grill we have.

"Yes. Their inability to perform as well as I is just another thing that commends my excellence..." I stated, putting the macaroni in the pot in order to make mac and cheese. As my first Mother cooked French Fries in the oven. After a while of cooking each item, we finished preparations and I discussed the other minute details of my day. Other than my explaining every moment, the table was quiet of noise. Once that had finished, I was instructed to take my shower and then head to bed. I nodded to my parents, then went to the shower. A habit of mine that I had developed is taking my clothes into the bathroom with me as I showered, in order to cut down on time wasted shuffling around in my room, and also to boost privacy. As soon as the water hit me, as always, my brain released what I call "abominations". All these random thoughts that got trapped in there around my day were explored more and more. One ran a simulation on determining the different meal choices in my day. Another sent me in a simulation that I thought was rather humorous: One where I did not immediately solve a math problem. I laughed it off and looked at another. "Huh?" I said to myself as I examined this one, one of that girl, Evelyn Starlight.


"So, who are you?" She asked me.

"Keith Smith." I told her.

"Oh...Keith...you know, you can just call me Eve..." She said to me.

"Alright, Eve..." I said, immediately doing a problem before me.

"You know, I hope you aren't that fast in bed..." She said to me in a strange tone.


"I shook my head furiously and blinked, trying to get that image out of my head, but I couldn't. "What in the name of Science...?" I said to myself, finding that I was sitting on the floor of the shower. I quickly stood up, applied my shampoo, then stepped out and dried off, however, the image still remained, as if it were an image partially burned into my retinas. I quickly got dressed, then headed to my room, and climbed into my white bed, falling asleep almost instantaneously.


After a while, I stirred awake, and heard my mothers talking as they prepared for bed.

"Are you sure that sending him to public school is a good idea? The Company might not like that." Said my dark haired mother, recognizable by voice.

"We'll call it an experiment for more data. We won't know how a CGH will operate if we keep it confined to a house. If we let him out to socialize, then we may be able to gain the final piece of data that we need, and then we can send it to HQ." Said my lighter haired mother.

"...fine. But I'm still going to have my doubts..." Said the dark haired one.

"Are you suggesting that you developed feelings for him?" Said the blonde haired one.

"You know that officially, no...but unofficially, how do you live with someone for 18 years and not develop a bond?...like ours..." Said the dark haired one.

"Well, I would be lying if I said I wasn't particularly fond of him myself..." Said the blonde haired one.

"See? I told you..." She said, before I heard two sets of footsteps. I quickly shut my eyes, then acted as if I were asleep, a trick I learned after years of occasionally waking up in the middle of the night. After a minute, I felt two pairs of lips kiss my forehead, and instantly knew that my mothers kissed me goodnight. I rolled over as soon as I heard them leave, and started thinking.

"Why did they talk about me as if I wasn't theirs? I'm their son...aren't I?...and what the hell is a 'CGH'?...I need to research this sometime soon...now, I must rest and recharge my batteries." I thought silently, before instantly falling asleep.


PROJECT: GENESIS

SUBJECT 008- SHOWS HIGH ACHIEVEMENT IN NEAR INSTANTANEOUS SOLUTIONS TO PUBLIC SCHOOL MATH. NEEDS MORE DATA BEFORE FINAL PROCESSING AND TEST SUBJECT ERADICATION, AS PER AGREEMENT.

SELF-AWARENESS: 02%