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Querl returned to his living quarters following another disappointing meeting with Professor Richards. His requests for equipment to build a new time machine were going...frustratingly. It was like someone trying to build a Corvette in Viking times. Or so Richards kept telling him.

With a sigh, Querl noticed the destroyed door and gathering of fellow students in his dorm. He looked at his desk and a little red blinking light on it.

"Ah. I see the security measure has been tripped. Repeatedly."

Querl pulled out his notebook and began writing up on Chris Powell.

Subject shows marked inability to learn future outcome from previous occurances. Is this a result of continuous blunt head trauma as some of the students here assure me?

Lois finished up her sandwich and looked over at Wallace

"I don't really care about their date, but I don't really have anything else to do and it's always good to keep the investigative skills sharp. You understand.. but I still don't actually care."

Cassie looked at Chris and kind of rolled her eyes..

"I told you to just that it was better just to leave that stuff alone..."

She then looked over at Dani.

" I guess you're right Dani. A girl's day out sounds like fun. Maybe Chris can spend some time with Wally or Achilles or Querl tomorrow?"

Really, Cassie didn't get what Chris's problem was with Querl anyways. Sure the kid was a little weird, but who wasn't at this school?

*Chris scowled at Cassie's admonishing him. He wasn't a five year old. And that kid wasn't wring secret notes on her so what did she care. Hmph. He'd get a look at them somehow, yes he would. But for now, he had bigger fish to fry.*

I dunno. I have some stuff I gotta get done tomorrow. But you two should have fun.

*First of all, he had to track down the weak link in the chain and find out if there was a surprise party. Second, he wanted to talk to Achilles...alone. Cassie had a bad habit of thinking she was the expert in certain things(all things Greek, pannies, dancing games...) and would be pissed if Chris went against what she decided. The problem was that Cassie decided how the Achilles situation would be resolved without even talking to Achilles! That was crazy.*

Wally is probably chasing that reporter girl. I should help him hook up with her.

Karen sat at Zinda's Blackhawks searching though the menu, she was hungry as she only eat what little those dumb blonds had to offer earlier that day, and since they had some kinda weird body convulsions and tossed their goods all over each other. She was sure it was just their way of some weird foreplay... clearly those three girls were into each other.

But that didn't help her food issue, and her dad had already sent her allowance and she just had to have those new boots she saw at the mall and now shed spent all her money on over priced boots that were so totally cute and water proof since she's spent a lot of time in the lake and her old boots had caught fire for reasons she couldn't explain.

"But I'm hungry!" She whined to Zinda and told her her story, but Zinda just wasn't having any of it.

"Sorry sailor, you can't pay or work for your meal then you aint all that hungry. Move it or lose it kiddo, I got a business to run!"

"Aww!! But-But-But!!" Karen complained as Zinda ushered her out of the restaurant.

"What the hell am I Going to do now??!" She yelled into the air. "I need food. Now if only there was some way I could get some idiot to buy me some..."

"YES!! Food!" Karen quickly rushed back inside and slipped back into the same exact seat she was in only moments ago.

"Zinda! 2 Belly buster! Large Fries, and Extra pickles! Thanks!!" Karen just yelled her order across the room not even waiting for her to come to the table. "Don't skimp on the ketchup!"

Then she leans across the table smiles brightly and asks.

"Oh you didn't want anything did you?" Thumbs back to Zinda. "Cause I'm really into this advice you're needing in exchange to food."