May 20, 2014
The new guys
There was a bulletin board outside one of his classroom’s that always had news people stapled to it – music concerts, a new movie playing in the Student hall…
A presentation at night detailing human mutation starting that night …
Eyeing the sheet of paper Peter ripped it free – there were like five in that one spot – and walked to his next class, wondering ... would this help with his studies?
A few hours later he wondered into the class room, smiling hesitantly at the few people already situated inside. “This is the four thirty class on Human Mutation, right?”