The TFA Saga/Life Before SPARTA Part 1

1623 14/12/2542 Hertford, England, United Kingdom, Earth
"Felix. I need help packing." Called Sarah to her son, "﻿I want to know what clothes you don't want to take on holiday." Felix was quick to reply; "I don't want the gay stuff!" "Felix, I told you about that sort of talk; not in this house." scolded his mother. "Well tomorrow we won't be in this house." Felix's bad attitude had got him into situations before but he never learned. With that he stuck his tongue out and ran up to his room.

He lay on his bed reading, but ignoring what the words were saying, instead thinking of what the cruise would be like. He had never been outside the atmoshpere before and like most six-year-olds he was quite superficial. A bird landed on his windowledge, it was a Pied Wagtail; a rare species that had been dying out due to an epidemic in 2539. Felix took the time to watch it. He tried to sketch it but he was awful at drawing, always had been. As he stood up a cat jumped down from the roof and snatched the bird, "Shit!" Felix said to himself before slamming the window open and swinging his fist at the cat, "Screw off you murderous bastard!" he said to the feline as it scarpered down the gutter and over the road with its prey. "Damn neighbours."