I'm in the school playground, and walking toward the dining hall. I see at least six armed policemen, with automatic weaponry pointed at the windows. I realise that they must be Mr. Connolly's armed guard, so I carry on. I walk into a classroom, and am surrounded by people who are working hard at a Computing presentation that they all must give. It counts for the exam, but nobody has started it yet. I sit down and lord it over them.