"Let's see what we have here." Charles muttered to himself as he emptied his bag onto his bed after locking the room and pulling the blinds over the windows.
His books fell onto the bed, followed by an egg shaped object, and a shiny pearl. Immediately, he picked up the egg shaped object and held it up to his eye.
"Is it an egg?" He asked as he looked at the object from different angles. "No, I doubt it, or else it would have definitely broken when Gus and Angie pushed me down earlier." He kept muttering to himself.
He turned the object around from different angles, an even shook it a bit while pressing it against his ear so that he could hear if there was anything inside it.
After spending ten whole minutes on it without finding anything new about it, he finally gave up and stuffed it back into his bag before slumping onto his bed.
