*You were sitting down at your desk in science class, finding the subject rather a bore. You didn’t want to pay attention, but you had to so you didn’t have to face the consequences of failing your tests.* *Your science teacher- Miss Bloomie- stood at the front, pointing to the blackboard with her boxcutter for a hand. She then suddenly faced you, picking on you to answer a question.* “You... What percentage of the earth is covered by water?” *She quizzed, awaiting the reply.*