Post by James McFinnigan on Mar 14, 2007 23:09:47 GMT
Fin tossed another rock into the murky water of the Lake. He was bored. Completely bored. Completely, utterly, inconceivably bored. Things had been pretty stagnant lately, and he wished there would be some stuff to do around the school for once. He hadn't slept for days, and so he had had much time to think about things. So much time in fact, that he had pretty much thought about almost everything a reasonable person could think of. Fin had now even become bored with himself. If only there were something to do.
He had had the idea at least a month ago, and had since figured out how it could be done. He had drawn up maps, tailed the people who would be essential in his success. Now all he needed to do was wait. Wait until it was time. And when the time would come, it would be glorious. His name would go down in the history books. The school would change forever, all because of him. Soon, the time would come. Soon. Just a little more waiting to be done. Fin threw another rock into the water...
He had had the idea at least a month ago, and had since figured out how it could be done. He had drawn up maps, tailed the people who would be essential in his success. Now all he needed to do was wait. Wait until it was time. And when the time would come, it would be glorious. His name would go down in the history books. The school would change forever, all because of him. Soon, the time would come. Soon. Just a little more waiting to be done. Fin threw another rock into the water...
