Anderson took a seat at desk number 7, his assigned seat. Noticing the boy who he had conned earlier, he brought out the money he had given him as the bet and wrote "Fake" on each on of them, waving to the boy. As he looked away, Anderson brought out his laptop and went to work. He had recently learned of something interesting hidden away under layers of digital security and protections. He immediately went to work.
"This should prove interesting." Anderson opened several windows and went to work, fingers gliding across the keys like it was a piano.

Sure enough, by the time the bell rang for class, he had already found something [i]very, very[/i] interesting. It seems that his plans would have to be rewritten again for the 15th time.
"Only the first day and I've had to rewrite it twice." Anderson sighed as he closed the lid, "But this time will be the last."