Ch-1:The Start Of The Mayhem

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SIX YOUNG GENIUSES OR SIX UNDERAGED SCIENTISTS HAVE BEEN WORKING ON UNFINISHED PROJECTS IN THEIR HIDEOUT FOR QUITE A WHILE, ALTHOUGH THEY DON’T POSSESS ANY LEGALIZED PAPER TO WORK ON THIS KIND OF PROJECT, THEIR APATHETIC NATURE LED THEM TO PROCEED WITH THIS. IT'S NOT LIKE ANYONE IS CAPABLE OF CATCHING THESE LITTLE SCIENTISTS!!

The roads shimmered in the heat of the midday sun, and the afternoon sun bathed the buildings in its warm light. The sky was clear and blue...with a light breeze occasionally. the six teenagers sat in their ‘hideout’ working on their nearly done project, the air was stuffy yet none of them complained.

"C'mon!!" groaned Mira in frustration, a girl with short brown hair and fair skin. She pushed back her chair while putting her headphones on the table to look at Zenith, a boy with hazel hair, and tan skin who was engaged with the files. He looked at Mira with slight infuriation "What's wrong this time?" he said with a stern voice, as he pushed his glasses a little before looking at the girl.
“I can’t find the pen drive with the last bit of our information for this project…everyone is surely going to despise me for losing such a precious item specifically Flauna,” she said in a frantic voice.
hearing Mira's frantic cries, a girl with long black hair passed Mira a pen drive. "you left it here last Friday" she voiced while her eyes were still on her laptop, browsing for something.
Mira gave an awkward smile to them both while she connected the pen drive to her computer "Right, I'm sorry about that, Talia. I guess I'm becoming a little forgetful…” she stated still smiling. as Zenith was going to say something he got interrupted by a loud voice.
"Enough chit-chats!! we need to finish this project by this Tuesday” commanded Flauna, despite her short and cute stature. She had quite a short temper, and somehow the mole under her lips made her look angrier.
"And what if we don’t finish it by Tuesday?” said Arno chuckling at her words as he was quite unaffected by her. Flauna glared at the boy with dark brown hair as he was laughing at her command before Flauna could say anything more. Lucien voiced in an Irish accent “If we don’t finish this by Tuesday, I'm pretty sure we will end up like last year” the freckles on his amber skin being the most noticeable feature.

“Oh please…we spent all of the last summer break on some project that didn’t even succeed,” Talia said groaning finally wearing her glasses which were on the desk before. “Exactly” Zenith voiced from across the room organizing the files, as they were talking Flauna suddenly gasped.

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