I walk to the school entrance.
"ID?" the school door computer says.
I hold up my TR and say, "Layla Woods, sophomore."
"ID confirmed. Welcome back, Layla Woods," the computer says, the door opening.
Not much students prowl the halls.
I remember that I still have the Visualizer on, causing me to see the EM waves in the school.
Pushing the Visualizer up to the top of my head, I walk to my locker.
"ID?" the locker computer says.
"Layla Woods, ID Number 005395," I say, holding up my TR.
"Name and ID Number, confirmed," the computer says, "Welcome back, Layla Woods. You will need your Science test turned in, as well as your Math and History books. English will not be a subject today, since you will be doing PE before lunch and the school hasn't found a substitute for Mr. Evans."
"Thank you, computer," I say, opening the locker and taking out my Science test and books.
"…And like, she is so dumb and freaky! I mean, like whoa!" a voice says, as a group of girls walk by me.
"Jerks," I murmur, noticing the one speaking is none other than Petra Carter.
Petra is one of my worst enemies, and we were enemies since I moved here in the second grade. Nasty little girl then, nasty muscular woman now.
"And will you give her the treatment at class?" one of the other girls ask.
"Of course!" Petra's loud voice rings, "She needs to learn that freaks aren't accepted here, at all!"
I close my locker, assuming that I would be the one to receive the "treatment".
I walk to my classroom, knowing that I shared homeroom with Petra.
When I enter the classroom, I notice Petra and her minions gossiping near the teacher's desk.
I walk by them, carefully avoiding their gazes.
I set my stuff on my desk and sit on the chair.
I activate my TR and murmur, "Stay quiet, kay, Omega-Xis? We're going to use the TRs today, so I'll have to hide you."
"No problem," Omega-Xis says quietly, "I won't be here."
At this, Omega-Xis' screen disappears.