fandomhigh | Applied Inventiontronics, Period 4

His shoes had moved on their own that morning, and he wasn't so sure anymore if it had been real or just another glitch.

At any rate, Glitch was standing at the front of the class, very obviously shifting his weight from one foot to the other.

"Today, uhm, I hope you brought your designs to class. Or, well, what you have of your designs for your projects because that's what we'll be going over. I mean, I'll be going over with you."

He bit back a repeat of the last four words before he continued.

"So, if you'd all get what you have out, I'll go around--," he said with a shift and a shuffle as one of his feet almost darted out from underneath him, "I'll go around and check your progress."

There was a pause as he looked down at his notes to make sure he was finished. "Oh, and, don't forget that next week we'll be doing repairs. So, if you or someone you know has something broken, then, bring it in--," he ended abruptly with another shake as his other foot made a decent pass at kicking itself against the desk.

Glitch frowned down at his shoes before smiling nervously at the class. Today was going to be a long day.

[ooc: OCD is up! This was also in the right place the whole time I swear.]

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Glitch looked it over, jumped as one shoe kicked itself into the other, and then looked it over again.

His synapses misfired once at the word 'napalm' and he had to shake his head and look at it a third time.

"I don't think a cannon really follows the class rules," he said, looking very worried.

"Huh?" Sokka asked. "I mean, check it out! THIS, sir, is a work of beauty."

Glitch just blinked. "Rule, uhm," he'd forgotten which one it was, "one of the rules is that it can't be a weapon. A cannon counts as a weapon." He said it very slowly, because it was very important.

"Oh."

Sokka looked at Glitch and then back down at his drawing. "Right."

He looked at Glitch again, and then at his drawing again. "Uh..."

"...No, see, it's not a weapon, it's a VEHICLE. Totally different thing altogether. Any cannon you may or may not see in the schematic is purely defensive, and not to be used for weapony purposes!"

Glitch shook his head, then frowned down at his feet, which had started tapping impatiently again, for a second before answering.

"If it's a vehicle, then you don't need the cannon," he said, looking back over the design. "Or the napalm."

"But..." Sokka protested. "But... But without the napalm, there's no flamethrower!!!"

He sighed and looked down at his beautiful, beautiful Avatarmobile. And then screwed the paper up and tossed it into the trash can.

"Oh, well," he said. "Back to the drawing board."

Glitch went a little wide eyed and blinked.

"Did you have any other ideas? Ones that didn't have canons?"

Sokka thought about that for a bit. "Probably no laser guns, either," he mumbled, working his way through ideas. "I dunno..." he began.

Of course, that was when his left boot began to get jealous of how close Glitch's shoes were to his right boot, and the defensive posturing, lovers' quarrel, and then make-up snuggling dragged Sokka out of his chair and a few feet across the floor.

That got a gasp from Glitch and an indignant little scuffle from his shoes.

"You too, huh?"

"Yeah," Sokka replied, struggling to his feet. "It's just a Fandom thing. Should be over by tomorrow, probably. In the meantime, watch out for your feet."

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