02-20-2016, 07:37 PM
Demetri muttered under his breath about stupidity and regulations. He didn't figure for the teacher to have such a keen eye and sense of programming. With a sigh, he packed his personal laptop and opened the school one. The first thing he noticed was the customized operating system. In tiny letters in the corner: COPYRIGHT @Colonel .
Of course, it seemed that this teacher was also the IT of the school. How irritating, as he was no joke either. The only way he ould have a chance at getting through the school laptops would be with the IRIS complete database at home but he wasn't gonna drag the 500-pound behemoth here. No, he would have to take more subtle and small approaches.
Then he noticed the flash drive the kid set on his desk. It seemed that he was interested in some type of deal, by the way, he carried himself and executed the sly dropping off of the USB on Demetri's desk.
On the roof, eh? Not a problem. He was curious to see what the future brought for him. He then turned his attention back to the class. The pink-haired girl didn't seem to know much of what she was doing, staring curiously at the screen as she tried to follow along.
"If you need any help I would be willing. I know my way around a computer pretty well. What was your name again?" He nudged t the girl, wondering if she would accept his offer. He could never allow another person to be technologically inadept.
Of course, it seemed that this teacher was also the IT of the school. How irritating, as he was no joke either. The only way he ould have a chance at getting through the school laptops would be with the IRIS complete database at home but he wasn't gonna drag the 500-pound behemoth here. No, he would have to take more subtle and small approaches.
Then he noticed the flash drive the kid set on his desk. It seemed that he was interested in some type of deal, by the way, he carried himself and executed the sly dropping off of the USB on Demetri's desk.
On the roof, eh? Not a problem. He was curious to see what the future brought for him. He then turned his attention back to the class. The pink-haired girl didn't seem to know much of what she was doing, staring curiously at the screen as she tried to follow along.
"If you need any help I would be willing. I know my way around a computer pretty well. What was your name again?" He nudged t the girl, wondering if she would accept his offer. He could never allow another person to be technologically inadept.


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