"Stupid Tenma…" Hamegg mumbled angrily. He was in his own private lab, which was hidden underneath the building. Inside was a lab table, his many desks filled with papers, blue prints and mugs, a T.V in the top corner of the room, a huge tin basket standing in the corner filled with body parts of different robots and half a robot hanging from the ceiling. "To long I've been bossed, pushed and insulted by that man…" Hamegg walked around a desk with an old blue print of the robot he made but had gotten stepped on by Zog. "I will get my revenge." He told himself. "Hmm, too bad Astro is his robot." Suddenly Hamegg's eyes lit up. He smiled a sneaky smile. "A human robot. Two can play at that game, Tenma!"

The sun shone over the grand Metro City. Nearly everybody was up and going. Astro was in his room, working on a plastic model 64FighterJet. Elefun had said the delicateness of the plane and the patience to create it would help Astro to control his new strength better. It helped a little; Astro didn't get time to work on it as much. He slowly lowered his hand to join the left wing. "Easy, easy…"

"Astro!" Astro's hand slipped and the wing crashed into the plane. He groaned and looked towards the now open bedroom door. Orrin was standing there. He saw the broken plane. "Oh… is the plane supposed to look like that?" he asked, pointing at the plastic mess.

"Of course." Astro lied. "Now what do you want, Orrin?"

"Oh, ahem," Orrin cleared his throat as if he was about to announce the next president of the world. "Master… I mean, Astro, your farther is going on a scientist trip. He'll be gone for about a month." Astro frowned.

"What? Why? Where?"

"It was very late notice but some scientists found a rare new plant somewhere across the surface." Astro thought for a while. He then smiled. He ran out of the room and into Tenma's. Tenma was packing his suit case full of cloths. Astro smiled and stood with his hands behind his back. "So dad, when are you leaving? Are you really going for that long? Sad, sad. Goodbye!" Tenma turned around with two suit cases in his hands.

"I know what you're thinking, Astro." He said.

"I beg the differ…" Astro mumbled.

"You're may think you have the whole month to your self-"

"What! No! I'll have Orrin!" suddenly a crashing sound came from the kitchen.

"I'M OKAY!" Orrin's voice yelled down the hall. Tenma raised his eyebrow.

"He-he…"

"You're not spending a month just by your self. I think you need to learn a little more responsibility, so… I'm putting you back in school." Astro's mouth dropped open.

"WHAT? NOOOO!"

"I'm sorry, Astro, but it's already arranged. You start tomorrow." Astro's mouth (if possible), dropped wider.

"Y-YOU CANT! Dad, putting me back in school is like putting me in prison! In HELL! It's one of the heads up of being a robot! I already know everything!"

"This isn't about knowledge, Astro. You also learn about responsibility, discipline, and make some new friends-"

"I already have friends, dad!" Astro begged.

"And there's always room for more." Tenma started to walk out the room.

"But, dad-!"

"There's no point auguring, Astro. You're going to school tomorrow, AND THAT'S THAT."