At one point we had those giant winged ants flying around the school and one flew into our classroom-- I screamed when it landed on the table, some of the other girls screamed, and all the boys across the room looked at us and said "A bug?" in unison. We are so predictable. (It's really fun when it happens, as it did a couple of days ago, in the middle of class and the professor ends up removing the spider from the notebook...)