Post by lawrence on Oct 16, 2007 16:14:02 GMT -5
Prof. Lawrence leaned against a tree waiting for his class to show up. It was a crisp, slightly cold Fall day with a mild breeze blowing across the grounds. Beside his feet, was a box. The box was shaking slightly, and hissing could be heard coming from it. He watched as his students slowly trickled over, before springing a question on them. "Now, can anyone tell me what is in this box?" he said pleasantly, "I'll give you a hint, it's a warm-blooded animal," he finished. He leaned back on his tree, crossing his arms over his chest as he waited for a few replies.
