Hector, leaning against his desk, watching the game, glanced over at the arrival of students with a smile and a nod. He looked at the time which informed him that there were tree minutes till class. There were ten votes for left and thirteen for right, and with three minutes to go it is anyones game. Hector turned and looked at his class, some talking, some cheering for the pong game and others keeping to themselves. Now with one minute left it was a tie game and some students were on the edge of thier seats waiting to see who will win.