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Adavance Courses in Mad Science, September 4th
The students had been handwavily sent notes that the Mad Science class would be taking place in the Danger Shop beforehand. Once they arrived, they'd notice that the place had been set up to look like a dark and foreboding laboratory in the basement of a large building. There were desks, but they'd been pushed to the side of the smoke filled room, leaving a foggy space in the middle. A man busied himself with a table full of test tubes at the front of the room.
Curiously, the teacher's head and shoulders were completely covered in shadows, despite the many fluorescent lights in the room. His glasses glowed white, and when he smiled, his mouth glowed a weird red.
"Ah, good afternoon students," he said. "My name is Professor Souichi Tomoe, and I'll be your Mad Science instructor this term. This course will be a bit broader than the one I offered over the summer, so those of you who are repeating students should be able to acquire some new knowledge this time."
He took a step forward, and the shadows parted to reveal a normal looking man with white hair and odd eyeglass lenses.
"So then, tell me about yourselves. Name, age, interest in mad science, previous experiences in dealing with monsters, explosions, and other unusual things done in the pursuit of the limits of science." That last one was a completely innocent question.
He listened as the students answered, before waving them off to the sides of the room.
"So, as a warm-up activity, today we're going to play Twister!" He motioned with his hands, and the smoke cleared from the room, revealing a large plastic Twister mat already layed out on the floor. "Evil Twister. Anyone who fails the game and falls to the ground will be forced to do karaoke."
Prof Tomoe turned back to the main desk, and pulled out a clunky karaoke machine that looked like it might have been made somewhere around 1994. There was a microphone coming out of the side, a couple of tape decks out front, a black star hastily painted on the top, and a mid-90s computer hard-drive connected via wires to the other side.
"This karaoke machine contains all the evilest music ever recorded," the professor explained, "from enka to country, to Celine Dion, to Morning Musume, to someone I'm told is named 'Fergie', and much, much more. Wh- If you fail at Twister, you are to hit the Random button, and perform whichever song it picks for the class."
The shadows fell back around his shoulders, and he grinned a bright red grin. "Good luck."
Curiously, the teacher's head and shoulders were completely covered in shadows, despite the many fluorescent lights in the room. His glasses glowed white, and when he smiled, his mouth glowed a weird red.
"Ah, good afternoon students," he said. "My name is Professor Souichi Tomoe, and I'll be your Mad Science instructor this term. This course will be a bit broader than the one I offered over the summer, so those of you who are repeating students should be able to acquire some new knowledge this time."
He took a step forward, and the shadows parted to reveal a normal looking man with white hair and odd eyeglass lenses.
"So then, tell me about yourselves. Name, age, interest in mad science, previous experiences in dealing with monsters, explosions, and other unusual things done in the pursuit of the limits of science." That last one was a completely innocent question.
He listened as the students answered, before waving them off to the sides of the room.
"So, as a warm-up activity, today we're going to play Twister!" He motioned with his hands, and the smoke cleared from the room, revealing a large plastic Twister mat already layed out on the floor. "Evil Twister. Anyone who fails the game and falls to the ground will be forced to do karaoke."
Prof Tomoe turned back to the main desk, and pulled out a clunky karaoke machine that looked like it might have been made somewhere around 1994. There was a microphone coming out of the side, a couple of tape decks out front, a black star hastily painted on the top, and a mid-90s computer hard-drive connected via wires to the other side.
"This karaoke machine contains all the evilest music ever recorded," the professor explained, "from enka to country, to Celine Dion, to Morning Musume, to someone I'm told is named 'Fergie', and much, much more. Wh- If you fail at Twister, you are to hit the Random button, and perform whichever song it picks for the class."
The shadows fell back around his shoulders, and he grinned a bright red grin. "Good luck."

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"Um. My name's Cher, I'm sixteen, and I thought this class was like, Really Cool Science and would fill a requirement."
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Not plans to summon or create any monsters, necessarily, but to face one.
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Evil Twister!
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because he was short. So he fell rather floppily after a few rounds.The Evil Karaoke Machine of Doom
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This time around, he was certain he'd be scarred for life.
"You have my heart
And we'll never be worlds apart
May be in magazines
But you'll still be my star
Baby cause in the dark
You can't see shiny cars
And that's when you need me there
With you I'll always share
Because
When the sun shines, we’ll shine together
Told you I'll be here forever
Said I'll always be a friend
Took an oath I'ma stick it out till the end
Now that it's raining more than ever
Know that we'll still have each other
You can stand under my umbrella
You can stand under my umbrella
(Ella ella eh eh eh)
Under my umbrella
(Ella ella eh eh eh)
Under my umbrella
(Ella ella eh eh eh)
Under my umbrella
(Ella ella eh eh eh eh eh eh)"
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I was born a rich man’s son
I had everything that money could buy
But freedom - I had none
I’ve been lookin’ for freedom
I’ve been lookin’ so long
I’ve been lookin’ for freedom
Still the search goes on
I’ve been lookin’ for freedom
Since I left my home town
I’ve been lookin’ for freedom
Still it can’t be found
The machine refused to spit out the rest of the song. Either that, or somewhere the power of the Hoff recognized it wasn't getting royalties for the performance and used supernatural Hoff powers to stop the machine. Whatever the reason, Sulley was grateful.
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"How come everytime you come around,
My London, London bridge, wanna go down like,
London, London, London, wanna go down like,
London, London, London, we going down like...
How come everytime you come around,
My London, London bridge, wanna go down like,
London, London, London, wanna go down like,
London, London, London, we going down like…
As the drinks start pouring,
And my speech start slurring,
Everybody start looking real good."
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Talk to Prof Tomoe
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I also have no shirtless icon for Prof Tomoe. Woe.
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