You arrived at the school via its hyperloop station. The fall semester was about to start. Thousands of students came pouring through the gates ready to live through the next 4 years.

You were approached by a small robot as “Hello, Dave, follow me to your orientation Hall.”

You followed the robot to a large subway platform. The robot took you on a subway south deeper into the city. The robot says,”This school houses all of the students in south east North America including the Caribbean, all of the members of the American Federation.”

We were taken to one of the largest theaters in the city where all the freshmen were filing in. You took a seat and sat through the presentation about how the school worked and what we do here. From there you went to your apartment. It was on the 40th floor of a building downtown. You had two roommates in our decently sized room. The white futuristic buildings of the skyline made you feel like you belonged in the city, like it would teach you something. After about an hour you heard a knock at the door and you headed to get it.

You opened it to find a beautiful girl several years older than you. She looked at you smirked and said “come with me. You are the freshman we need.”

“Why” you replied.

“It’s for a special club us seniors are members of and you were chosen to help us”

You followed not questioning anything as she brought you to her side of town.