Grant
I was in the middle of finishing up class work with Mads sitting on my lap in my office. She was watching what I was doing in my design class since she had nothing better to do today. I had just finished designing a simple metal building and was looking it over before sending it in.
“What all can you do with this program?” Mads asked.
“Design any building I want. It’s what I used for the jail and the coven house. I sent those in as projects and got a one hundred on both.”
“I remember you saying that, but I just wanted to know if it could be used for more than that.”
“Nope. Not that I know of,” I answered.
I finished looking over the building and sent it in for grading. When I was done, I shut my computer down and leaned Mads back so she was sitting in my lap like I would c
