Fly Kid

There was this kid in my 6th grade class who would pluck flies out of the air like a ninja, put them on his desk, tear off their wings and watch them walk around. He even built a fence made out of pencils so ‘they can’t escape’. I sat next to him and he called me over and he had all of the flies heads neatly lined up in a row, along with their bodies on the other side. He asked me to help him mix and match the bodies and heads. He ate the leftovers.