Fussing with the school computer, Taemin was about ready to smash it. He was beginning to get a little bit worried; he couldn't remember if he had saved that latest modification of his document or not. Pressing buttons frantically, Taemin gave up on self-control and eventually just wiggled his arms across the entire keyboard, hoping that pressing one of the buttons would fix the dark blue screen.
As he pressed one button, the screen lit up momentarily, making the tiny boy straighten in his seat. It looked promising, the computer sounded like it was thinking to do something, anyway. Taemin held his breath in anticipation, excited and hoping for the best. The computer beeped in what sounded like a sad, negative response, and Taemin slumped once more, pressing each button meticiulously as if that would somehow help. Getting bored of his project half-way through, Taemin siezed the monitor, shaking it roughly. Standing suddenly, the boy looked around, though it didn't really look like anyone nearby was capable of making computers do computer things. Trotting towards different students, he questioned them all, asking them if they knew how to make computers go.
As he pressed one button, the screen lit up momentarily, making the tiny boy straighten in his seat. It looked promising, the computer sounded like it was thinking to do something, anyway. Taemin held his breath in anticipation, excited and hoping for the best. The computer beeped in what sounded like a sad, negative response, and Taemin slumped once more, pressing each button meticiulously as if that would somehow help. Getting bored of his project half-way through, Taemin siezed the monitor, shaking it roughly. Standing suddenly, the boy looked around, though it didn't really look like anyone nearby was capable of making computers do computer things. Trotting towards different students, he questioned them all, asking them if they knew how to make computers go.
