*Kieran sits at his desk under the soft glow of a lamp. Behind him is a teal door leading to an unknown area of the school. He leans over his equation, trying to concentrate, but kids are talking. "Kieran needs to win the science fair for us," He sighs. "Shut up, all of you." As his focus is broken, he notices a piece of paper on the ground and picks it up. "Seeking science whiz for special project." It is unsigned. Julien looks over his shoulder. "Do you think whoever wrote it is demented?"
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