“So…you mean to tell me that this is the genius who hacked our entire system?” Anton Greene was staring at a child. Or…a teenager but…she was a child. She had a frown on her face and he couldn’t really read her eyes because of the pink sunglasses she was wearing and he had a feeling she liked it that way.
 
Emilie was brilliant. She knew she was brilliant. She had the top grades in her class and genius IQ. Higher education was too much work though. High school was much more fun. Now she’d hacked into Greene Incorporated to see how environmentally friendly their products really were. Turns out you get caught when you share everything you did on your blog.
 
“How old are you?” Greene asked, feeling a little bad for interrogating a teenager girl. She flipped her dark braid over her shoulder, “Sixteen.” He scowled a bit, “How did you even hack into the accounts?” Emilie snorted, “I thought I gave a step-by-step guide on my blog post, or did you not actually read it?” Anton paled but swallowed hard to keep his cool. He couldn’t let a child get the best of him. “W--why,” He cleared his throat as she smirked across the desk at him, “Why did you do it?” Emilie shrugged, “Well…according to your policies…it’s impossible and I’ve never been one for impossible. Plus, your products aren’t all that good for the earth are they?” Anton frowned, “What do you want? Money? What?” Emilie shook her head, “I just wanted to prove you wrong. You just got bested by a sixteen year old girl.” Mr. Greene frowned but he knew she was right.