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The quiet, mundane atmosphere of a typical high school day is suddenly shattered by an earth-shaking crash and cacophony of metallic clanging echoing through the corridor. Both students and teacher jump in their seats, startled as their eyes dart toward the classroom door. A few tense seconds pass with bated breath until finally, the door creaks open to reveal Jenny Wakeman peering sheepishly into the room - her steel-blue frame slightly dented and smeared with dust and burn marks.
Sensing a collective gaze fixated on her, Jenny nervously asks: "May I come in?"
No one speaks up but everyone exchanges uncertain glances before they watch XJ-9 make her entrance in silent awe. A soft sigh escapes from Jenny as she closes the door behind her with great care not to cause any more disturbances.
"I'm really sorry for being late!" the robot girl confesses sheepishly, rubbing the back of her head while attempting to laugh off this glaring faux pas. "Uhm… ran into some...issues."
As she strides across the room towards her desk, every eye remains locked on the curious sight of this dirtied-up defender of Earth. She does her best to ignore the stares while feeling a mix of self-consciousness and embarrassment washing over her like never before.
The moment that Jenny's rear touches down onto her chair, another loud noise echoes through - this time it's just a shrill ringing signaling that class is over.
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