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Adavnced Mad Science, October 23
For some reason, today's Mad Science class was set up to look like a bright shopping mall. The stores were closed, and the setting sun was visible through the glass skylight and doors. Professor Tomoe sipped on an expensive looking cappuccino while he waited for the students to arrive.
"Good afternoon students!" he said. "Today is our seventh class together, and since it falls in the middle of the semester, today is also your midterm. You are permitted to use anything that we have talked about in the first half of of your lessons to deal with today's assignments."
He grinned at them. "And what is today's assignment? As luck would have it, we've arrived in this mall just before it's invaded by zombies. Try to defeat one of them before it eats you. Good luck." He let out a cackle. "You'll need it."
"Good afternoon students!" he said. "Today is our seventh class together, and since it falls in the middle of the semester, today is also your midterm. You are permitted to use anything that we have talked about in the first half of of your lessons to deal with today's assignments."
He grinned at them. "And what is today's assignment? As luck would have it, we've arrived in this mall just before it's invaded by zombies. Try to defeat one of them before it eats you. Good luck." He let out a cackle. "You'll need it."

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Was he going to get in trouble for this?
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There was a shuffling noise from one of the shops as a nicely dressed figure ambled out of the Dolce & Gabbana store at Johnny, arms pointed toward his neck. From this distance, it would have been difficult to tell whether it was a zombie or a Calvin Klein model, but the constant muttering about brains might have been a hint.
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Zombies had sharp teeth and great hand & eye coordination, but they weren't so great at dodging. The fireball hit it in the shoulder and lit the creature on fire. It waved its arms around frantically, spewing off fiery pieces of its very expensive shirt.
That probably wasn't a good thing to do so close to a bookstore.
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Prof Tomoe chuckled at Johnny's reaction. "I admire your approach to dealing with the situation, but I find it usually works better if you have an underling to blame it on or force to deal with it instead of you."
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