Mad Science & You: Final Exam (Tuesday, Period 3)

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For the final exam, the Danger Shop had been set up to look nothing at all like a gothic castle. In fact, it kind of looked like present-day New York if you squinted a little.

Well, and if a costumed superhero wasn't actively smashing it to bits, while people below screamed and ran in terror.

Prof Tomoe threw his arms wide. "Welcome to Metro City, and your final exam!" He let out a long villainous laugh before composing himself enough to continue. "As you can see, Metro City is currently under attack by one of those meddling, power-mad superheroes named 'Titan'. Your final exam is a simple pass/fail test. Defeat the superhero, pass the course. Fail to stop the superhero, fail the course. Die horribly in the attempt, I will give you a B- to mollify your grieving family."

He raised a hand to stop the students before any of them could move, completely ignoring the falling debris around them. "In the process of trying to defeat the superhero, you must each use at least two of the different types of mad science we have studied over this term. If you fail to use two different kinds of mad science, I will fail you. If you somehow manage to successfully combine five or more and defeat the superhero, I will give you an extra grade point."

He raised a hand to tap his shadowy chin. "I suppose I should say something here, about how you were a good class, or how I enjoyed teaching you this semester. But I'm not really one for sentimentality, so instead I'll say: I hope you survive."

An angry, very muscular superhero dropped to the street a block away, and started stalking towards the students. Prof Tomoe grinned brightly.

"Let the final exam begin!"


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As a reminder, the mad science options available to you are:
( The Following! )

Combat- Tuesday- 2nd period- Class #15

[solo_sword]

The students were in the Danger Shop today, hanging out in a simulated alleyway. "This is our last class, and I wanted to thank you for not being difficult, and I hope you've learned something," Jaina began. "This is your final. You're going to take turns, either alone or in teams, and head out onto the street. All you have to do is make it to the other side of the street. You'll be allowed to use weapons if you handwavily requested to. And while your classmates are doing that, the rest of you will stay in here, because it spoils a lot of you look to see what you're going to be doing."

Like the simulation wouldn't be different every time. Details.

"If there aren't any questions, let's get started."

Ethics [Tuesday, December 11, 2012]

[sith_happened]

Anakin wasn't alone in the classroom today. He'd been followed in by an extremely jolly snowman who kept shaking mistletoe in his direction.

"I'm married," Anakin said, for what wasn't the first time. Or the fifteenth.

He decided to ignore the snowman. Maybe it would melt while he was giving his exam! Not that he thought Fandom would be so accommodating.

"We've reached the end of the semester," he said, passing out papers to each student, "which means it's time for your examination. There's no right or wrong answer in an ethics exam, but I do want you to explain your answer. Don't answer what you think I want to hear--answer how you'd honestly react."

He sat back against his desk and flashed the snowman a warning glare. "Enjoy your holidays. First person finished can keep the snowman."