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It was half past midnight and Tim was up to no-good. Well, from anyone else's perspective it might not be good, but Tim thought it would be the greatest, provided that he didn't get caught.
Crawling along the ceiling of the passages in the admin section of the academy, Tim found the door to his favourite faculty member's office, Ms. Pryde. She was the most attractive faculty member, so no prizes for guessing why she was Tim's favourite.
Climbing over (or under if you weren't walking on the ceiling) the doorframe, Tim crept into her office. He had been working on a new gravity manipulation technique and this was the first way he had thought of to use it. After discovering the wonders of coffee, Tim had found himself containing more energy than ever before and he greatly enjoyed finding ways to release the said energy. The ways he most prefered were pranks, much like this one, but for a bit more of a release, Tim could "deposite" energy into objects or people, leaving their gravity permanently, or not so permanently, affected in what ever way he chose to affect it.
Creeping to the furthest corner of the office, Tim placed an open carton of milk at his feet on the ceiling, here it stood as if the ceiling were the floor. If someone were to remove it, it would return to the ceiling wherever they released it. Tim would hate to be around in a weeks time when it started to stink.
With ninja-like stealth, 'cause Tim was a ninja, he left the office.
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