~At the JDRRA Teachers and Staff Facility, somewhere else~ Marie Gatton, or rather, Ms. Cognit put on the specially crafted body suit and stepped into the chamber required for her to take over her android. She as well as the other teachers, would be placed in separate chambers with their own helmets, goggles, and body suit. Each helmet allows for the control of the android it is coded to, which means that if substitution for the teachers is necessary, then all a teacher would have to do is step in another chamber and wear what is provided. The headmaster of JDRRA, Ms. (instead of Mrs.) Cognit (instead of Gatton) had decided to go to work earlier than needed to. She, as the word had already spread around by some nosy Nancy, was going through a divorce procedure with her now ex husband. Marie found out that he had been trying to take half of the money that funded the Academy and what she made from running it. But with a little forgery on the pin up she signed before the divorce could happen, her ex husband wasn't getting a single cent. Her bitterness was present, as this was not the way she thought her five year marriage would end, but it was happening. If she wore her emotions on her sleeve, her employees may suffer from it. Marie wasn't going to let them see her at her lowest. But now, at 6 in the morning, it was time for her to ring the alarms and begin the day. ~At JDRRA~ THE ROOMS Mychelle awoke abruptly the moment the shrill sirens started ringing, groaning as she got up and out of her bed. She, like plenty of students who stopped caring, slept in her white T-shirt and underwear on most nights. Considering that sleep wear was incredibly expensive for her kind of pay, this was a much better substitute. She knew the drill; Get up, head to the coed showers (cold water of course) while the rooms got searched, get searched again, then head to breakfast. Then, they would begin their 30 minute Core classes, then their 1 hour group behavioral session, their 1 hour physical education, then the janitorial services. After that, 40 minutes of their chosen elections, then working time. Most students didn't choose to work with the Academy, such as kitchen or mail duty, but they found their way of making income. Mychelle set up her clothes, shoes, soap, shampoo, a towel given to her by the Academy, and a flimsy brush. She only put on her pants, and not even correctly. The guards would be coming by soon to make sure all students reported to the showers, so why would she dress appropriately if she was going to take it off? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Andrew was already up before the sirens could go off. It was usually six loud rings to wake up everyone and then it would shut off. Even though he's spent quite a while in this Academy, the sirens and morning protocol was still a nuisance. Everyone only had about 10 minutes in the shower... If the Academy had a lot more students than what it did now, then the entire thing would be chaos. He ran a hand through his hair to straighten out his bedhead at least a little, waiting with his clothes, shoes, and hygienic products while he waited for the guard to come around.