All the squealing Airey was doing was annoying Beverly. He was a pretty face, he was. And he was funny, he was. And he was one of her favorite professors, he was. Her curiosity though, could not take it. If he did that 'peeking inside the box and giggle' she was going to flip a desk.

She managed to distract herself by taking notes and underlining POTENTIAL in dark ink marks. There was a lot of potential in Beverly grabbing the box and fleeing with it. M'hm.

Class was finally dismissed and ASLDFKJD! They can look inside the box. Quick to stand, Beverly squeezed herself between her class. This was IT. The time to be blown away and...

. . . . .

W h u t?

. . . . . . . .

What was this? This wasn't a mini universe. It wasn't a new pet rock. It wasn't anything AMAZING. It was...homework. Pursing her lips, brows set straight, and utterly unimpressed, Beverly grabbed said homework, waved at Airey and left.

Disappointment at 100%!