Chapter 11: Unexpected Day

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DO NOT IGNORE IF U WANT TO KNOW WHAT THE UNIX WORLD IS AND THE ROBOT THINGY. Thank you. Now, the Unix World is a world I created to make this story more fun. The world is made 6000 years over our year. E.g. 1965, to Unix it's 7965. Get it? Ok now, the world is all made out of metal except for nature, food and water etc. Robots look exactly the same as in their appearance outside of them is the same. Inside is all run by control panels and computer chips, huge ones. Every robot in the world is only limited to five powers. There is any power a person can think of. If you are twins with someone, your powers double and triplets go 3x etc. If you do anything with your skin in the Unix, E.g scars tattoo, bandages, makeup etc, it shows in Earth. Same goes in earth. If you do anything with your skin in Earth, it affects in Unix. Only half the population of Earth is in the Unix. Robots are made every time their is a power cut, black out. You can be made when you are born as well. The Unix has 8 areas around the world which means 8 countries. There is 8 presidents of each area and they choose only 5 people from Earth to become a unix robot. Each person in the world gets its own profile of their details and own login just incase they really are not part of Unix. I think that's it. If there is anything I forgot about the Unix that you need to know, I'll tell you guys in the top of the current chapter I'll be working on later. Enjoy!

Monica's P.O.V  

I woke up ready to head to school in the morning. Last night was funny. It felt weird to be celebrating my birthday people I barely know. Later that night, Montana sent me a pic of all of us holding our cups with champagne except me with orange juice. I edited the photo to look more prettier. I really love photography. A lot. Anyway, I walked downstairs and grabbed some cereal to eat. I sat on the counter and ate my breakfast quietly. I realized how hard it was to live by yourself. I felt lonely like their was no protection. Why mum? Why dad? I just looked at the view outside. Nice. I quickly grabbed my new camera I got yesterday and took a photo. I'll edit it later. Wow! It's a 20 megapixel camera. Highest I've ever seen. And it's from Cannon! My favorite brand of photography.

I quickly got changed and did my normal morning routine and headed to the car. Before I could get the card to swipe at the front door, my watch buzzed. What? 'Incoming call' it said. What the? I pressed accept to find who it was and it was just Harry. "Hey." I said to him looking at his own green computer body. "Just wanna say if you ever get tired after school because of the party last night. Call me." He quickly rushed. "What?" I answered back. He took a deep breath and said it again. "Why?" I asked. "I can give you a lift home. I'm free." He grinned to me. "Thanks. I'll keep that in mind." I trailed and simply ended the call. Why would he want to give ME a lift home? Why would he care? It was already confusing why they're here with me because of all this 'Harry wants to meet his replacement from spy force Unix world' thing. I didn't even know why I was stuck home alone with these guys. Why? Why? Why? Someone tell me why?

I quickly got changed for school. That's another thing that I was confused. One day your working, the next day you go to school for learning. Stay with the timetable! I follow the timetable but my teacher says it's wrong. Jeez! I walked to the garage. Motorbike or car? I checked the time on my watch. 7:30. Hmm. Definitely motorbike. I put my bag in the back little boot of mine and plunked my helmet on. I wore my leather jacket over my uniform, just for protection, and headed towards my motorbike. I quickly sped to school, seeing my friends at the gate again waiting for me. Why am I always late? I'm never late at anywhere else but school. I parked my motorbike put my helmet and jacket in the boot and grabbed my bag. Locked the boot and walked up to my friends.

"You know today is 'Inspection half touring' day for the school and our grade has to lead the visitors in the school?" Frances reminded. "I thought it was last Friday?" I thought. "Well it's not." Adella replied. "But doesn't year 10 does the touring thing?" I asked confused. "Nope! It's us this year." Brianna answered. I groaned. "At least we don't have to do any work." Natalia but in when she just arrived. The bell went. "Yay!" I said in a sarcastic tone. "Well, here goes nothing." Frances said and rushed to our home room.

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