Evan raised an eyebrow at the professor who fiercefully rejected the idea of repairing the telescopes. Maybe he too had lost his wand? Whatever his reason was, Evan liked the idea of building their own telescope, and he too joined to the "fists" and smiled encouragingly at the professor. If they would build their very own telescope, it'd worth the poop on his new and shineh Adidas. He waited to be instructed when the professor summoned toilet paper. Er... toilet paper? He looked confused at him, then a very childish idea occured, in which he didn't want to believe the bit. The professor really couldn't think that it'd work, right? But... ripping off the whole paper and using only the carton would mean only one thing... Looking at his toilet paper beside his shoes hesitantly, he raised his hand --like it would matter now-- and raised his voice to be heard over the ripping sound. "I'm just wondering..." Nah, he wouldn't call this clown a professor, because he apparently wasn't. "...you don't plan to stick the cartons together and looked through it, do you?" And yes, he was blaming all of it on him, for he was the responsible of this mess. His way of talking might cause trouble though even to this OH SO ECITED! professor, so he added after a few seconds with a apologising smile. "Sorry for this silly question. Just a thought of twelve-year-old child." Surely the... 'professor' wasn't that... childish?

Evan glanced once more at the toilet paper beside his feet. He looked around and saw that everyone was enjoying the task, so yeah, why not? He grabbed it and started ripping it off. Oh joy.