When classes ended, it was normal for students to what to ditch as fast as they could—whether to get home, go to work, or participate in any activities they may have lined up they're eager to get on with. Ed was one of those students, though not necessarily for a reason that others would fully side with—he had a project at home with his name on it that he was dying to finish. A weird little contraption that when the right combination of buttons or switches were flicked, would open the device up, showing a little green flag inside to show that the device was figured out, accomplished, defeated. A cool little contraption—he just had to work on the wirings a little more.

"Oh—so sorry, pardon me!" Ed apologized quickly, having accidentally bumped into another student just as he was leaving his class. Ed was taller than most of his peers (an attribute that only remained in his height, rather than the rest of him), so sometimes he didn't notice other his more shorter peers. He really needed to work on that—he didn't need to get called some variant of "inconsiderate" and have them join the slandering campaign some of his peers had against him.