Charlie wasn't exactly a fan of the work of Charles Dickens, having burnt himself out on him considering they had already read Oliver Twist, and a Tale of Two Cities. He could recite the entire first chapter of the Tale of Two Cities, considering the amount of time he and Izzy had spent on that project. "Okay, great." He nodded, jotting down a few project notes while she ran upstairs. He always felt a bit bad about not helping out, since she had so much stuff to do and he just came over and lazed about.
Taking the paper, still warm from the printer, he looked over it. "Looks good." He never really had to worry about her work. She usually managed to get the book done, and after that it was easy for her. Pushing out the nearest chair with his foot, he looked down at his notes. Smirking slightly, he responded. "I'd say crayons, but Sister Lawrence was none too amused when we used them for the Odyssey."