The internet is for chumps | Open
Eirikur sighed and cursed under his breath as the webpage slowly loaded. Five minutes ago, he clicked on a hyperlink on the seventh page in Google leading to a quite old website. It was now five minutes, and still nothing had loaded, all there was was a striped pink, yellow and green background and the website's banner, which was obviously done in MS Paint.
Five minutes later, it still hadn't loaded. At that point, Eirikur just wanted to punch the computer screen, with only two things stopping him: he was at the library, and the computer belonged to it too. He just wanted to give up at this point. He switched to MS Word, with eight pages fully filled, although he needed two more. Saving the document into his USB, he unplugged it, took out a piece of paper and a pen from his bag, and started searching for books about matter and things like that. It was the old, hard, traditional way, but he is definitely sure he's going to finish this a bit faster. Gathering a bunch of books, he sat on an empty table -- or so he thought, not noticing the bags reserved under the table.









