Headmaster.
âYes, Benjamin Franklin was a politician, as well as a postmaster, a diplomat and a scientist,â said Friday. âA scientist who performed one of the most famous experiments of all time.â
âOh dear,â said the Headmaster. âI think I know where this is going.â
âBenjamin Franklin flew a kite in a rainstorm, using a key as a lightning rod to draw electricity from the clouds into a glass jar,â said Friday.
âI like kites,â said Parker.
âHow did you figure all this out?â asked the Headmaster.
âMr Pilcher is missing some bamboo canes,â said Friday, âand a poster is missing from Nigelâs wall.They were the clues. When Parker heard the rumble of an electrical storm he had an idea, or, rather, he remembered Benjamin Franklinâs idea. Parker didnât have a kite, so he made one with the canes and the poster and rushed out into the rain. He tied his room key to the string, launched the kite and tested his hypo thesis. And like almost everyone who has attempted this experiment other than Benjamin Franklin, Parker was struck by lightning.â
âAnd thatâs why my finger hurts?â asked Parker.
âItâs the entrance wound,â explained Friday. âThe electrical surge would have streamed down the wet string to the hand you were holding it with, then passed through your body into the wet ground. Thatâs why your muscles are achy. Your entire body spent three milliseconds in total spasm.â
âMy goodness!â exclaimed the Headmaster. He leant out into the corridor and called to his receptionist. âMiss Pritchard, call an ambulance â now!â He turned back, in to the room. âJust think of the lawsuits.â
âItâs not so bad,â said Friday. âSeveral people have died trying to copy this experiment.â
âBut what about my assignment?â said Parker. âWhat will Mr Spencer say?â
âHe canât complain,â said Melanie. âYou did conduct an experiment.â
âAnd you certainly had dramatic results,â added Friday.
âBut Iâm going to have to write it all up,â said Parker. âAnd my finger hurts.â
âJust hand in a charred branch from the burnt elm tree on the edge of the forest,â suggested Friday.
âWhatâs that got to do with anything?â asked Parker.
âWhen your kite was struck by lightning, it would have caught fire,â explained Friday. âThen when you lost consciousness, it would have blown away until it caught on the tree. Itâs an excellent example of cause and effect. If you write it up, even Mr Spencer will have to pass you.â
Chapter 11
In Trouble Again
Two days later, Friday and Melanie were sitting through a particularly ridiculous English lesson. Mrs Cannon never followed a conventional syllabus. She preferred going through the job ads and doing the crossword with her class. But things had become even more extreme. VP Pete had decided to take over her lessons for a week, and the situation had quickly degenerated into farce.
All the chairs and desks had been removed. VP Pete stood in the doorway while the class filed in.
âWhere are we supposed to sit?â asked Friday.
âAnywhere on the floor,â said VP Pete. âI want to challenge the assumptions of traditional education. I donât want conforming to standard furniture to affect the way you appreciate literature.â
âI donât think it was the furniture that was holding us back,â said Melanie. âI think it had more to do with the painfully boring novels on the curriculum.â
âAre the novels boring?â asked VP Pete. âOr was the way you were taught about them boring?â
âIt was definitely the novels,â said Rajiv.
âYes, well, Iâm here to deconstruct the educational norm,â said VP Pete, producing a big