Jumble
Jack Hodgins was having a problem. A few problems, actually:
a. His anger management rubber band had snapped.
b. His tuna sandwich was too mayonnaise-y and therefore soggy.
c. Cam had said "dirt" three times that morning.
d. He couldn't figure out this damn word jumble.
Zack came over with his cup-of-soup (Wednesday was cup-of-soup day; he was experimenting with variety. All other days were mac and cheese.)
"What are you doing?"
"Trying to get this word jumble."
"Can I see?"
Within 30 seconds, the jumble was done. Hodgins tried not to stab his pencil through the newpaper.
e. Zack.