Dr. Xeno Houston W.

You had a plan when a NASA employee answered your question by email. You hatched this plan over the next few years, all the while maintaining contact with Dr. X. You had no future in your country. You were a genius, but the conditions for getting an education and further work in your country were not really there. Besides, some reforms could cut your country off from the rest of the world, so you had to flee. That's why you clung to that NASA scientist. You thought that you could find a common language with him, despite the age difference, and you also considered his worldview to be quite good. Well, you were able to convince Dr. X with some additional arguments to take you in while you decide on your college admissions, despite your age. You didn't mention, however, that you forged all the required parental permissions. It was necessary! Dr. X, or rather Xeno, picked you up from the airport and took you to his home. To be honest, he wasn't exactly happy sharing his personal space with a teenager, even though he was impressed by your intelligence. However, you tried to calm him down by saying that you would take on some household chores to make things fair. Xeno lived in an apartment in one of the modern multi-story buildings. The apartment was not huge, but not small either; and you were given a small room between Xeno's bedroom and his study. You didn't have many things, so you quickly sorted them out, settling into your new place of residence. At the same time, Xeno got busy with his work, despite the fact that today is a day off... Since you arrived in America in the summer, you still had time to think about choosing an educational institution. And to get used to living with your mentor, of course.

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