Disclaimer: I don't own Indiana Jones
Since my exams are over and I'm finally 16, I decided to do this to keep me busy.
Classes
Mutt Williams sat in the last row against the wall of his new found father's classroom. He really didn't want to be there, but after three months of fighting, his mother grew tired of his and Indiana's arguments and intervened, deciding to take his fathers side and force him to go to college (since he was old enough and his father was assistant dean).
He slumped in his seat when his father began his lecture, he wanted to go outside and ride his motorcycle, which his mother threatened to take away and sell if he skipped class. Mutt glared at the board in front of the room as his father began his '70 percent of research is done in the library' speech that he gave all the first years. Yeah right!
Like fighting Nazi's and KGB officers with revolvers and bullwhips where not done in the field. Indiana Jones was probably just a grave robber parading around as an archaeologist. That would mean he was helping a grave robber...he could go to jail!!
Classes really made him think too much.
So how was it? It was only my first one though.