In his science class that day, Michaelangelo was misbehaving. The rest of the class was dead silent. He didn't know why. The teacher, a man clearly in his middle-to-late 40s, cooly observed him. He doodled something on a piece of paper, staring at Michaelangelo's face. When he was done, he put the paper in his desk drawer. Michaelangelo didn't notice. Michaelangelo tried his hardest to make up for the eerie lack of childishness permeating the classroom. The teacher looked up, uncaring, but resigned, and called Michaelangelo over for bad behaviour. "Finally!," he thought, "Some attention!"