3 Months Later

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Jett woke up. Another day in homeschool. She groaned, and she pulled off her sheets and got dressed. Another school day. Yipee... She thought. She had been raised in this stupid lab, with these stupid scientists, and these stupid lessons. She slugged down stairs, looking over her messy black hair. Dr. Fasless was downstairs, getting breakfast ready. It was cereal and apples, as usual. She sat down and started eating, still tired. She took her hair clip and left the room.

Later that afternoon, Jett started to wonder. How was she created? She had to ask Dr. Fasless. She got up, out of her desk, and put on her hoodie. She pulled her hood over her head as she walked down the street. She saw the Fathom City Flower Gardens, the cherry blossoms were blooming, the marigolds were shimmering, and bluebells popped up here and there on the trail. She sighed at the sight, then got back on track. The lush greenery faded into bustling city streets, and she spotted Dr. Fasless' office.

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