Chapters (106)
- Acknowledgments
- Master George and Mistress Jane
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- A Very Strange Letter
- Chapter
- A Kid’s Worst Nightmare
- Chapter
- Edgar the Brave
- Chapter
- A Most Unwelcome Patch of Smoke
- Chapter
- The Lady in the Trees
- Chapter
- Mothball
- Chapter
- A Very Important Date
- Chapter
- The Gnat Rat
- Chapter
- The Temptation of the Flames
- Chapter
- Old and Dusty
- Chapter
- The Voice of M.G.
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- Talking to Sofia
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- Shoes and Mittens
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- Little Ball ofBread Dough
- Chapter
- Nowhere in Between
- Chapter
- Smoky Bathroom
- Chapter
- Edgar the Wise
- Chapter
- An Odd Christmas Present
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- The Land of Ice and Snow
- Chapter
- Old, Funny, and Smelly
- Chapter
- Going Postal
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- Bonding with Norbert
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- Pedal to the Metal
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- The Girl with Black Hair
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- Time Constraints
- Part3: The Magic Words
- Chapter
- April Fool
- Chapter
- A Meeting in the Woods
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- A Bundle of Clues
- Chapter
- The Third Musketeer
- Chapter
- Paul’s Little Secret
- Chapter
- Shattered Glass
- Chapter
- The Final Clue
- Chapter
- The Miracle of Screaming
- Chapter
- The Final Preparation
- Chapter
- Among the Dead
- Chapter
- A Familiar Name
- Chapter
- Sitting Down
- Chapter
- A Lot of Water
- Chapter
- Master George
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- The Tale of the Realities
- Chapter
- The Doohickey
- Chapter
- A Bump in the Night
- Chapter
- Escalation of Plans
- Chapter
- The Thirteenth Reality
- Chapter
- Chi’karda Drive
- Chapter
- Annika’s Toss
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- Double Doors
- Chapter
- The Golden Button
- Chapter
- The Calm after the Storm
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- Homecoming
- Epilogue
- The Thwarted Meeting
- Discussion Questions
“Well, I don’t remember a whole lot of the show I saw on T.V., but the thing that really seemed cool was they’ve basically proven that something can literally be in two or more places at once.”
“Very good, Tick, that’s part of it.” Mr. Chu paced back and forth in front of the students, hands clasped behind his back, trying his best to fit the mold of Very Smart Professor. “We can’t get into it very much in this class, but I think many of you will be excited to learn about it as you study more advanced classes in high school. My favorite aspect of the Q.P., as we used to call it in my peer study groups, is the fact they’ve also proven you can affect the location of an object simply by observing it. In other words, how you study it changes the outcome, which means there must be more than one outcome occurring simultaneously. Does that make sense?”
Tick nodded, fascinated, wishing they could drop the easy stuff and dig deeper into this subject. He didn’t bother to look around the room, knowing that the rest of his classmates would once again return nothing but blank stares.
“Basically,” Mr. Chu continued, “it means alternate versions of the present could exist at any moment, and that your actions, your observations, your choices can determine which of those you see. In other words, we’re living in one of maybe a million different versions of the universe. Some people call it the multiverse.” He folded his arms and shook his head slightly while staring at the floor, a small smile on his face, as if recalling a fond memory. “Nothing in all my studies has ever fascinated me as much as quantum physics.”
He paused, looking around the room, and his face drooped into a scowl of disappointment like a kid who’d just told his parents he’d seen a dragonfly, only to get back a “Who cares? Go wash your hands for dinner” in return.
“Uh . . . anyway, I guess that’s enough on that subject. The bell’s about to ring. Don’t forget your monthly research report is due tomorrow.”
Tick gathered his things and put them in his backpack, not worried about the assignment; his had been done since before the Gnat Rat attack.
Mr. Chu came up to him and put a hand on his shoulder. “Tick, you should think about studying quantum physics in more detail when you get a chance. It’s right up your alley. Pretty crazy world we live in, don’t you think?”
“Tell me about it,” Tick muttered. “Hey, Mr. Chu?”
“Yes?”
“Does your family . . . I mean . . . have you ever heard of a company called Chu Industries?”
Mr. Chu’s face wrinkled into a look of confusion. “No, never heard of it before. But there are a lot of Chus in the world. Why?”