Tyler Durden (
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fandomhigh2009-12-07 08:40 am
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Applied Science, Monday, 12/07
A lot of basic lab supplies were set out in the science classroom today, and a wide variety of simple handouts sat in stacks around the classroom.
"Free lab today," Tyler announced. "You can play with the supplies, and we have some pages of actual experiments to do. Or call it study hall. Don't make soap, don't blow anything up, don't do anything to the elves" -- he never let his students have any fun -- "and if you say one word about marriage to me that is a detention and don't test me on that."
He'd come to on a raft in the middle of the harbor and had needed to paddle frantically just to get back to the mainland. He had a right to be cranky.
"Free lab today," Tyler announced. "You can play with the supplies, and we have some pages of actual experiments to do. Or call it study hall. Don't make soap, don't blow anything up, don't do anything to the elves" -- he never let his students have any fun -- "and if you say one word about marriage to me that is a detention and don't test me on that."
He'd come to on a raft in the middle of the harbor and had needed to paddle frantically just to get back to the mainland. He had a right to be cranky.

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So she was not looking at him, because as sympathetic as she was, the urge to hum was strong. She'd just be proceeding with the experiment, being very, very good, thanks.
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He could really use it after the weekend. Ahem. Where nothing happened. Actually, there wasn't even a weekend this week. Move along.
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Of course, gentle Miyako would probably be frowning at her deliberately making bubbles in the paths of the wandering elves, but there was only so many times one could hear "jingles bells, ratman smells" sung so offkey.
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So there was Ino, snickering far too much as she doodled out plans that were, in fact, explosive.
What? She hadn't even so much as glanced at a chemical. She figured that was close enough to compliance to count.