But although this bug was common, he was special
ugg boots clearance to Hawk.
“You’re doing very well, Macho,” Hawk said to the roach. “It’s not much of a bug’s life, I have to admit, but you’re worthy of the challenge.”
Behind Hawk, Pidge lay on Hawk’s bed reading background material on an upcoming class project: a three-dimensional fax, something that had probably been inspired by the “beam me
ugg boots clearance up, Scotty” technology from Star Trek and was now becoming manifest in the real world.
How it worked was, a machine scanned an object at point A, and an identical object was created by a laser carving out a replica from another material at point Z. But Pidge knew all of this. He’d seen the demo. So
cheap chanel bags what he was doing was busywork while he waited for Hawk to get his lazy ass in gear.
“You’re behind on the dialogue,” Pidge grumbled. “Instead of talking to that bug, you should do the dialogue before your stupid parents come home.”
“Why don’t you like Macho?” Hawk asked. “He’s been living on air and whatever body
chanel handbags outlet oil might have been on the desk for, um, sixteen days. Haven’t you, Macho? It’s damned admirable, Pidge. Seriously.”
“Seriously, bro, you’re an asshole.”
“You’re missing the nobility of the experiment,” Hawk continued, unfazed. “A creature descended from insects that’ve been around since the first ass crack of time. Macho is living on air. And if he
chanel bags outlet lives for four more days, I’m going to release him. That’s the deal I made with him. I’m thinking up his reward right now.
“Macho,” Hawk said, bending over to examine his captive. He tapped on the glass. The roach’s antennae waved at him. “I’m thinking chocolate brownie, dude.”
Pidge got up off the bed, strode to
chanel bags for cheap the desk, reached over Hawk’s shoulder, and removed the glass. He made a fist, pounded it down on the bug, squashing it on the Formica table. One of Macho’s legs moved in a postterminal reflex.
“Hey! Why’d you do that, man? Why’d you -”
