 Who Am I? Ern's 2460FUN
Alessandro remained silent on the topic of forgeries. He had nothing to say on the matter. Yes, he had thoughts on the subject, but the lovely thing about thoughts is that they never had to be voiced.
As the professor started to outline their task for the day, he began to complete each of the steps, and quietly thought of several other ways to detect perpetrators. His hand itched beneath his glove.
To begin, he acquired the two sheets of filter paper at the front of the room. When he was back at his desk, he fished out a pencil from his bag and drew each of the specifications on the paper, using each ink when appropriate. He even identified each of the inks by professor, as instructed.
Again, his hand tingled. He flexed it and went back to work, collecting two beakers from the back of the room. And when he returned to his seat, he labelled each beaker and filled them precisely...
...before he was back up and collecting more items for the project. He wished the professor had tasked them to collect all of their things before the lesson began. All of the back and forth was only excuse to be run down by little first years.
With the items in-hand, he sorted the paperclip and each of the papers. And then, waited for more instruction.
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