Sarah opened up the internet browser and went to Facebook as the teacher began to ramble on about whatever subject he had decided to teach about today. Most of the students in the class already knew what he was teaching, so they took the class time to mess around on the internet. Usually, Sarah would be opposed to such behavior, but he really was teaching very basic stuff.
She sighed as she saw that her profile had been logged out since she had visited the lab this morning. She usually allowed the computer to keep her logged in, since each student had their own password to log on and see their files and such. Clearly some sort of technical hiccup had forced it to log her off.
She sighed as she entered her email and password, and hit the button to sign in. "Watch this." she whispered to Kyla. "My page has been completely desecrated, to the point that it..."
"Doesn't exist?" Kyla interuppted, pointing to the screen. Sarah looked at it and her mouth fell open. The site displayed a message saying that she had input the wrong username and password.
She reentered her information, making sure that she put it in perfectly. She had no problem doing that. Her password came from one of her favorite comics that she had read as a child.
Once again, the screen displayed that she had put in the wrong information. "This doesn't make any sense..." Sarah said.
"Maybe whoever did it deleted you account or something?" Kyla suggested.
"But...it was there this morning, I swear it was." Sarah said.
"Hey, look at this." Kyla said, pointing to her own monitor. Displayed on the screen was a posting on her wall by Jay Duncan. Sarah squinted her eyes as she saw it.
"Is that supposed to be Jay Sanders?" she asked. "So whoever did this hit more than just me..."
"Seems that way. Though, the fact that he's on my friend list means..."
"I know. They would have had to hack yours to do that." Sarah said, not noticing that her voice was a little deeper than it had been a moment before. "We need to find out who did this."
Biff walked into the science class and walked to his usual table at the back of the class. Zelda entered not too long after.
"Hey, Biff." Zelda said.
"Hey. You see Steve this morning?" he asked.
"No. You know he was going on about the allignment of the stars all week." Zelda said. "And his mother's not exactly known for forcing him to do things, you know, like school."
"Yeah, he's lucky. My mom will barely let me do anything. She's always on my case about what I wear and the music I listen to." Biff said.
"Well, either way, he'll probably be here later on. And it's good to know that he practices some rituals that are a bit less...carnal than some of the others he's told us about."
"Yeah. From what he told us, he did go a bit overboard with that last ritual he told us about." Biff said, thinking back to the rather explicit details of his friends tale. He looked down at his arm, which was rapidly becoming more pale.
The teacher entered the room a moment later and began the lesson, and the class became much quieter as the students tried to grasp the lesson.
