fandomhigh | Advanced Computers #4, Wednesday Afternoon 8/2

The computer lab is set up with a webcam and a plasma screen, showing a lab with two people talking.

"...it was a cigarette butt, Gibbs. It wasn't a lot to go on."

"So you don't have anything?"

"Gibbs, I'm hurt! You should know me better than that. In addition to missing marine's dna I found traces of dihydrocodeine, ephedrine and caffeine. "

"Abby."

"It was a high enough concentration that it could have knocked-"

"Abs." The man pointed up and Abby grinned at the screen that showed the class from Fandom.

"Oh, hey guys! Sorry that I couldn't be there today. I had to drive in and take care of a few things at the lab. You see, there's this marine bomb specialist who's missing-ow!" Abby rubbed the back of her head where Gibbs had smacked it.

"Next week you guys are going to be going through a maze, and the doors can only be unlocked with the answers to computer questions. You'll break up into teams, two teams of three and one team of four. The people on the winning team will each get a gift certificate to Best Buy to buy geek goodies. So find your team today and start boning up on your computer knowledge. Also, everyone submit one question for the maze. I'll add the best ones in next week!"

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It was, in fact, quite possible that Conner was even more sensitive about some stuff than Anders was. It came with the whole protector-complex thing. ~~Besides, all Red Rangers have a not-so-super-sekrit sensitive side. Even Jack. But not Leo and Cole. Them's the rules. Look at Nick and his blankie!~~

"Eh. More of a pastry guy myself," Conner said. "Preferably the kind with the really flaky dough."

"You are what you eat," Cally said, snickering.

"So what does that make me? A cream puff?"

"Or a total flake," Cally said, giggling.

"No, no, no." Conner shook a finger at her. "Eric is the flake, not me."

Cally scowled at the finger. "Oh?"

"My brother, yeah. So if you ever see someone who looks just like me but acts like a spaz? That's Eric."

"Right," Cally said. "More of a spaz, got it."

". . . I'm not a spaz!"

Conner might not have super-speed any more, but apparently he had super powers of denial.

"You just keep telling yourself that."

Cally paused.

"Spaz."

"Am not!" Conner yelped.

Further proving Cally's point.

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