Don't Be Evil [Friday, Second Period]

[thefearwasreal]

When Oz's class made it to the Danger Shop, they would have found a large, possibly confusing, range of various and sundry everyday appliances, gadgets, and the like spread out across the desks, along with several sets of Phillips-head screwdrivers.

"Morning, kids," Oz greeted them. "Now I know there's some weirdness going on, but we're going to try and take our minds off that today, and I've found that there are few things more soothing when you're stressed than tinkering, so that's what we're going to be doing today. Pick a gadget or two, find a partner, take your screwdriver, and take those suckers apart to see what's inside."

He'd let them discover the answer was inevitably going to be 'a bomb' in their own time. It'd take their minds off things quickly enough.

[OCD up]

Library | Saturday

[therewaslife]

Yesterday, Bod had received a text message from Kate. He'd returned it as soon as he'd gotten off work and then he'd waited for more details. When they didn't come, he'd tried to send her another message. And then he'd tried to call and he still couldn't get any response.

Now, he was a nervous, agitated wreck, wondering if what was taking other people had taken Kate. He couldn't even think about that possibility though because it would wreck him. He had his nose buried in a book, researching...something.

It wasn't shaping up to be a very good day at the library.