One boring day in the seventh grade, Trees seemed more interesting than the English lecture when a sudden paperclip hooked my pupils, like an expert fisherman. I was twisting, bending, and contorting the paperclip's shape into different things when It was time to test its conductivity in an outlet. I slowly put one end of the clip into one slot of the outlet⦠Nothing. The second paperclip under the table was like bait at the top of the water. Upon attaching the metal, I stuck one end in the outlet and the other end in the outle-SHZSHZSHZ POP. The outlet was destroyed Paperclip: disintegrated My fingers: Charred black