|:| Basically y/n in murder drones. |:|

⭆ [ PROLOGUE ] - Daily Life

⇨ It would be a normal day, with Worker Drones doing their part inside of the colony. The WDF were playing Gin Rummy as usual, the Teachers would be preparing their lessons for the day, and the maintenance workers would be checking up on the generators. The sun would be rising, as the Disassembly Drones hid inside of their hideouts. As the alarm clocks soon sounded, a voice spoke, as the door to your room opened.

???: " Y/N! Its time for school! " A figure would enter your room as you'd notice them to be your father ( They aren't Darth Vader ). They appeared to have green neon eyes, with the same uniform of the WDF.

Y/N: " Good morning, Dad. " You'd respond, keeping your tone down as you'd get out of your bed, already having changed into your school uniform 15 minutes ago.

Father: " Up early as usual, Y/N? " It would be normal for you to wake up early, as you'd enjoy the peace and quiet that it brought before the alarm clocks sounded.

Y/N: " You know me, Dad. " You'd eventually walk out of your room as you'd head onto the living room.

⇨ The living room was moderately large, with decorations here and there. There would be a television, a couch or sofa, depending on what you call it. While your home did use to have bathrooms, considering you were a Worker Drone and not organic matter, you didn't need to use the bathroom, as they were turned into storage, being renovated.

Mother: " Good morning, Y/N! " Your mother greeted you, as they were sitting down on the couch.

Y/N: " Good morning, Mom. " You'd respond back, as you'd approach your bag which was laying on the floor. You'd zip the bag open as you'd look around inside of it, noting that you had everything prepared and zipped the bag closed once more, putting it on.

Mother: " Have a nice day at school! " Your mother said, slightly waving towards you.

Y/N: " I will, Mom. " You'd quickly responded, as you'd wave back as well, eventually exiting your home and into the halls of the colony.

⇨ The halls of the colony were clear for now, except for the occasional Worker Drone that was doing their daily routine regarding their profession. All of the other students would still be changing or so, as you'd headed off for class, early as always. You'd pass by a couple of teachers as you'd greet them a good morning, as you'd eventually head onto your classroom which was labelled 2a. You'd open the door as the only person was inside was your teacher, Sir Adrian.

Sir Adrian: " Good morning, Y/N. Early as usual. " They spoke as you'd enter the classroom. They would be sitting down on a chair, as they rested their arms on top of the desk.

Y/N: " Good morning, Sir. " You'd greet back, closing the door behind you as you'd head to your seat and eventually sat down, taking off your bag as you'd place it under your table. You'd rest your arms on top of your table, and waited for the rest of your classmates.

⇨ This would be a daily routine for you, as you'd tend to arrive a lot earlier than your classmates. It would make sense, as you'd get up earlier than most, probably all of your classmates. As you sat there, you'd reach into your bag as you'd take out a book, as you'd flip it to page 68, continuing to read where you last left off. Reading would sort of be one of your hobbies, since there was little to nothing to do inside of the colony, being trapped inside if you want to survive and all. As you'd sit there, reading the book, the door to the classroom opens once more,

Louis: " Good morning. " Louis quickly greeted once they entered, closing the door behind them. They'd head over to their seat as well, sitting right beside you, specifically to your right.

Y/N: " Morning, Louis. " You spoke, not even batting an eye towards Louis themself. Louis is a Worker Drone, with maroon neon eyes, wearing an ushanka. They wore the same uniform as you did, as Louis sat down and spoke as well,

Louis: " Morning. " They'd set their bag under their table as they'd rest their hands on top of the table, resting their head on top of their arms.

Y/N: " Didn't sleep? " This was a normal thing, Louis would usually stay up late, doing whatever as they'd talk with friends, usually on an application.

Louis: " No. " Louis spoke as it was sort of muffled, due to them laying their head down.

Y/N: " As usual. You've got quite the sleeping schedule. " You'd continue to read, as the door to the classroom opened once again.

⇨ One by one your classmates entered as some of them greeted Sir Adrian, with some of them just walking on over to their seats. That was when the quiet dissipated, as friends started to chat with friends, the girls gossiping in a corner towards the back or something. The classroom was moderately large, with there being somewhere around 32 Drones being able to fit inside of the said classroom. There would be a teacher's desk to the right side of the wall, with a whiteboard to the left of the teacher's desk, and a projector to top it off. The bell rang as everyone got into their seats, and brought out their text books. Some, would practically just sit there, doing nothing.

Sir Adrian: " Good morning, class. Please take your text books out and move to page 419. " As the projector inside of the classroom started, a PowerPoint being presented on the board.

⇨ You'd place the current book you were reading away for now, placing it inside of your bag as you'd take out a different text book, flipping it to page 419, noting that it was Science class. Your classmates did the same, with some chatting with their friends here and there.

Louis: " Prom's gonna be hell. " Louis spoke, with them sitting properly, a textbook in front of them.

Y/N: " Well, you're quite the ladies man, are you not? " Louis is in fact, a ladies man. Except, they're the one being hit on, as Louis literally just wants to get out of the situation.

Louis: " Shut. " Fun fact, Louis does not like being teased at all.

⇨ The class went on as usual. The lesson was basically about Space, specifically about the importance and effect of technological innovations derived from space exploration and how it started off with the Sputnik 1 spacecraft, to how it is in present time. The class went on for around 50 minutes before the bell rang once more,

Sir Adrian: " Alright. Your assignment for today will be to answer page 430, pass it on Monday. " Sir Adrian spoke as they'd turn and exit the class, closing the door behind them.

⇨ As Sir Adrian exited the classroom, the chatting picked up once more as you'd place the textbook back inside of your bag, taking out another one which was for Mathematics. You'd wait for the teacher to enter as you'd hear people talking about what they're going to be doing after graduation. After a minute or so, the door to the classroom opens up once more.

Sir Edgar: " Good morning class. " They spoke as they'd enter the classroom after closing the door behind them, walking towards the desk.

Sir Edgar: " Today we'll be learning about Polynomials. " They spoke once more as. . .

⇨ Im pretty sure no one wants to hear about Polynomials so we'll do a time skip. When you started classes, the time was around 8 am. Now, its 2:40 pm as the bells rang, signaling the end of school. Everyone would get up as they'd grab their bags, putting it on, as you did the same.

Maverick: " Ready for the tests tomorrow? " Maverick spoke. Maverick is another one of your friends, including Louis. They would have grey neon eyes, while they wore a black cap.

Louis: " OOOOHHH the test! " Louis spoke, having forgotten.

Y/N: " You forgot? "

Louis: " I totally knew. . . "

⇨ Louis in fact, did not know a single thing about the tests. You'd eventually exit the classroom after saying goodbye to your friends as you'd walk back towards your home, as the halls of the colony seemed to be more lively, other Worker Drones walking here and there. You were one of the lucky ones, as you were protected by the doors. But not for long.