Second Floor Common Room - Wednesday Evening

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Bobby's computer had completely stopped working. Or, it worked, but after a few minutes, it got so hot that it shut down. It was a little bit annoying - especially since it meant he couldn't try again for a perfect landing on Mars.

Since there wasn't any more Mars Landing and he didn't quite feel like studying some more, Bobby was hunched over a table in the Common Room, a chessboard set up in front of him. On the other side of the board was a big plate of chocolate chip cookies. Every time white captured a piece, Bobby got a cookie.

Give it any second now, and the sugar rush would kick in big time.