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Computer Sciences, Wednesday.
[OOC note: The three classes today'll be set up into three comments. Comment to the class you're in. Unfortunately, all my posts will be this late, or will be stupid early. I hate school. ]
The computer lab, conveniently close to the cafeteria, annoyingly far from any classes, is dim. There are lights, but the room is noticeably darker than the other classes.
There are computers on long tables along two of the walls, of any kind you can think of. Plain grey boxes, iMacs of all types, a few tricked out case-modded lighted ones. There is also a table with computers in the middle of the room. It's not a small room, with enough computers and seats for about forty people.
In the corner, where there are no computers, is Mr.Question's desk. It's not a desk at all, but a long table, with piles of papers and magazines and books, none of which seem to have anything to do with computers. The computer on his desk is hooked up to a projector (a ha, the reason for the dark), and is a sleek, advanced little thing. The projection is of Question's desktop, where a picture of a large tarantula serves as the background.
The computer lab, conveniently close to the cafeteria, annoyingly far from any classes, is dim. There are lights, but the room is noticeably darker than the other classes.
There are computers on long tables along two of the walls, of any kind you can think of. Plain grey boxes, iMacs of all types, a few tricked out case-modded lighted ones. There is also a table with computers in the middle of the room. It's not a small room, with enough computers and seats for about forty people.
In the corner, where there are no computers, is Mr.Question's desk. It's not a desk at all, but a long table, with piles of papers and magazines and books, none of which seem to have anything to do with computers. The computer on his desk is hooked up to a projector (a ha, the reason for the dark), and is a sleek, advanced little thing. The projection is of Question's desktop, where a picture of a large tarantula serves as the background.
Re: Tech Systems: The Morning, 11:00AM to Noon.
Use my name.
Mr. Question or Q.
I've gone through these computers and everything else in here (except the further back reaches of the Closet, but that will be taken care of.). Nothing can get you. At least, none of the computers can. Students, on the other hand...
Re: Tech Systems: The Morning, 11:00AM to Noon.
And I can't help it if computers make me a little paranoid. Other people I can deal with, but computers ... well, machinery in general has a bad habit of trying to kill me. So it's good to know there's nothing to fear.
... well, not yet, anyway."
John offers up a lopsided grin, but something about the look in his eyes is haunted.
Re: Tech Systems: The Morning, 11:00AM to Noon.
*looks up, a bit concerned. He's supposed to be the paranoid one, not the students.*
The only thing to fear are the students. And maybe the prinicpal.
Talk later, after classes, perhaps? Am free most of the time. Can help you with the machinery problem. Have...experience.