It is the school year of 2016-2017. I have been inhabiting this earth for 17 years now. Over these years the weather has become hotter, and I am beginning to fall apart. You can find a few scattered remains of myself in room 410. Of all the years I have been occupying this earth, I have never grown very fond of humans. I entered this class because I can tolerate the humans in it, and I enjoy working in journalism.