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sharp_as_knivesHannibal had decided to spend one last day getting everything in order for the new class, and since his herbs were going to need watering, decided he might as well do it from his office at the school.
He checked his e-mail and frowned. What did it mean, "thank you for volunteering to pick up the students"?
Several phone calls later, he'd only ascertained that somehow he'd been volunteered to drive a bus and collect students from the airport, and it was too late to find another driver.
He pursed his lips and sighed, then went down to find the shuttle. At least it wasn't a school bus. He checked the controls and started off, then grimaced. It was a damn shame you couldn't kill and eat computers when they deserved it; this was not how he'd expected to spend his day, and this thing did not drive like his Bentley! He put in a CD of angry opera music and hoped someone with a visible license plate cut him off in traffic.
He checked his e-mail and frowned. What did it mean, "thank you for volunteering to pick up the students"?
Several phone calls later, he'd only ascertained that somehow he'd been volunteered to drive a bus and collect students from the airport, and it was too late to find another driver.
He pursed his lips and sighed, then went down to find the shuttle. At least it wasn't a school bus. He checked the controls and started off, then grimaced. It was a damn shame you couldn't kill and eat computers when they deserved it; this was not how he'd expected to spend his day, and this thing did not drive like his Bentley! He put in a CD of angry opera music and hoped someone with a visible license plate cut him off in traffic.
