A Catastrophe Of Nerdish Proportions - Plot & Excerpts
“This is going to be so much fun!” Beanpole said, shifting the cinder-block-size binder from her left hand to her right. “I mean, just think of the…OUCH!” She dropped earth’s database on her foot. “Don’t worry, don’t worry, I’m okay,” she said, bending over to pick up the zillion-pound binder. “Just a small bump.” BAM! Beanpole smashed her head into the cement ledge of the fountain. Her legs wobbled, and for a second I wondered whether or not she was going to remain conscious. “You okay, Barbara?” Q asked. It sounded like Beanpole had fractured her skull. “Ouch-a-doozie,” Beanpole said, her palm covering her forehead. “Did it leave a mark?” She moved her hand so I could see the damage. Yeesh! It looked like she’d been struck by a meteor. “Nah,” I said. “Can hardly notice.” “Good,” she answered, rubbing her noggin. “’Cause nothing’s going to stop me from learning every piece of information in this entire book. When do we start?”
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