Diggy found himself once again wrapped up in a fantastic daydream. Professor Carlton was tied to the mast of a mighty ship and he the sole surviving pirate off the doomed ship was going to save her. A dopey smile was plastered on his face, but he was soon snatched from the clutched of an angry shark when the smell of cupcakes danced across the bridge of nose. "Chocolate," he breathed.

he got up and helped himself to a chocolate cupcake with pink frosting and yellow sprinkles on top. And it was half gone by the time he got back to his seat. And there was frosting up under his nose.