Chapter 30 : Backstabber

Dee’s POV

“It’s odd right?”

I was outside the library, still fifteen minutes until I could meet up with Wes, and needing time to kill. We were supposed to be going over parts of our group project together, deciding how we wanted to show our experiment—through a hypothetical 3D short animation via CAD and some minor video editing skills (more his ballpark than mine), or if we just wanted to go drier, simple slideshow with minor pictures thrown in so people didn’t fall asleep for out ten-minute TED Talk on why someone would want to consider funding such an idea.

Well, I added that last part. If I could keep working on the idea, force people to see its potential, and help correct issues with the carbon structuring… Well, I hoped to find a teacher who would then mentor me to finalize it, and then I could work on this later in grad school when I was getting my master’s with more lab privileges than I had now.

But that wouldn’t come to fruition until Wes came over.