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nextgenerationmarvel2016-06-15 08:46 pm
talk_to_you) wrote in nextgenerationmarvel2016-06-15 08:46 pm
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Office Hours (Open to Xavier's)
Though the semester was drawing to a close, there was still plenty of work to be done. Finals to be administered, grades to be entered into the computer, arrangements made for those students who would not or could not return home over the summer. When they had opened their doors, it had come with a great many changes in policies and procedures. They were, if he recalled correctly, due for an end of year inspection in a week or so.
Doug's own plate was always full as it was. There was a continual battle between himself and various students over the filters he had installed on the internet, up to and including several who wanted to play intergalactic MMO's.
(Which he might have been doing himself. But he had his own private servers for that.)
Right now, he was holding office hours for any of the students who needed an extra meeting with the computer teacher. It was also a good time to get caught up on his e-mails. He had three from various government organizations who wanted him to decrypt some intercepted transmissions, five from museums around the world who needed an artifact or tablet translated, and one from Warlock with several picture attachments from his latest vacation.
Plenty on his plate, but life was pretty good these days.
Doug's own plate was always full as it was. There was a continual battle between himself and various students over the filters he had installed on the internet, up to and including several who wanted to play intergalactic MMO's.
(Which he might have been doing himself. But he had his own private servers for that.)
Right now, he was holding office hours for any of the students who needed an extra meeting with the computer teacher. It was also a good time to get caught up on his e-mails. He had three from various government organizations who wanted him to decrypt some intercepted transmissions, five from museums around the world who needed an artifact or tablet translated, and one from Warlock with several picture attachments from his latest vacation.
Plenty on his plate, but life was pretty good these days.
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Doug tapped a few keys, writing a few lines of code of his own, before disconnecting the cable.
"They were readings your e-mail and texts. I've added some coding to increase encryption. They won't be able to get back in. But I'd tell anyone you've been messaging or texting to get their own phones checked out, just in case."
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