My business studies task is to raise funds for a charity by doing whatever we want. My initial ideas included blackmail, kidnapping and other devious acts, eventually I settled on a much more realistic ideas. Pet rocks.
The rocks were very placid. I stuck googly eyes on them to make them look cooler. I sold them in the lunch hall for 50 pence-a-rock.
I can't sell them anymore because kids would buy them and use them as ammo. Apparently, somebody was hit in the face by an airborne pet rock.
I'm not sure what to do with the remaining pet rocks. I've grown very attached to them.
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