Then they entered class. The teacher, a robot of course, turned to look at them.
"Your late," It said in it's robotic tone as Avo just shrugged, "Sit down."

Kris took his usual seat, near the back. He wasn't sure if Avo would sit in a seat by him.

Avo sat next to Kris as the teacher started up the lesson, talking about how to write stories and stuff. He didn't mind the lesson, taking mental notes in case Kris needed them.

Kris listened, expression bored.

It seemed pretty boring, until the robot started malfunctioning. First it twitched, then it's eyes turned red.
"Hello there children. Do you really trust your leader? Robots are easy to hack. Have you ever thought of trying someone else with... safer designs," The fobot said in it's monotone voice, it's words not it's own.

Kris lifted his head. He swore under his breath, now knowing for sure someone hacked the robot.

The children in the room all whispered to each other.
"Please, call me Discord. I suggest not trusting the President. He lied, left you in the dark," The Robot said looking at all of them, "I'm here to fix that, a virus perhaps."

Kris glared at the robot, growling just a little in his throat. 'The kind would never do that to us, he would never leave us in the dark.'

The kids all let out mumbles of protest.
"What if I told you two people worked together to create what we have now? But one of them was forced to hide the fact," The robot said, tilting it's head.

Kris's eyes went wide in surprise.