[Group B (Ketlin B) - Classroom 1-A, Second Floor Main Building]

"Look! Do ya want get this party underway or-SH-" 

As Ketlin had began to steam up the desk next to the girl, the ground gave underneath him. The robot went screaming down into the abyss, his cries droned out with his music. When it seemed that the poor contraption had met his end, his arm launched out of the hole with speed, roping itself around the light bulb on the ceiling. Quickly the robot reeled himself up, like a fishing rod, and he hung from the light with a shake. He heard the knock at the door, "God, WHAT! I'm busy," Ketlin barked out. Aimed his free arm at the door, firing it off as he did previously as the hand clutched the door knob. His attempt to open it was unsuccessful however as he felt the light bulb begin to give. He began to prepare for the inevitable, and began to tie his hand around the door knob in the same fashion he did the light bulb. (the door is still openable). 

"Alright! You can come in," he called out cautiously.