Oak snarled quietly clawing the edge of his desk, his mind didn't want to co-operate with him and he desperately needed to get this done. He had been told to write a report about a lab he had done two weeks prior and had now forgotten exactly what he did during that experiment. H laid his head in his arms and groaned slowly using one hand to slowly type what he could remember, often in the wrong order or not right at all. He sighed sitting up, he had turned his desk ever so slightly so his screen was hidden and was currently pretending to type the report. After a few minutes of talking with someone who had done the lab about only three days prior, it helped jog his memory and soon enough the talk switched to Overwatch,politics, and what ever happened to cross their minds.
