fandomhigh | Wednesday: What was the school board thinking giving Jamie Madrox a teaching position?

Instead of going to a classroom today, the students were directed to the third floor of the dorms where they would find the hallway teeming with Jamie-Dupes wearing labcoats and goggles. Each one of them had a clipboard, calipers, measuring tape, litmus strips, cotton swabs and all sorts of scientific goodies that they seemed to be using on all of the doorknobs on the third floor.

"Ladies and gentlemen," Jamie said stepping forward and pulling down his goggles. "Today we leave our childhood behind and step into the future. Into the grand thing we know as... SCIENCE!"

If Reed Richards knew what was going to happen next, there would be a lot of weeping for the future.

"It has long been hypothesized that the doors in the dorms have curious properties."

Um. No. They really haven't.

"In fact one might say the doorknobs of these doors... taste like bacon."

Yep. Reed Richards. Big honking tears.

"Your job is to lick these doorknobs and see if they taste like bacon. FOR SCIENCE!"

Don't expect to get a Nobel prize for this one Jamie.

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Also known as "Boggling at Jamie"

...right. Sam hadn't really expected to be licking doorknobs for class. He was really starting to wonder if there was something off in Professor Madrox's head because this was just weird.

And considering he had no idea what people put on their doorknobs, he was hesitant.

James was trying to see if any of these Jamies had done anything to his door, without being obvious. Like you do.

There was absolutely no doubt in Warren's mind that Professor Madrox was insane.

None.

But at least there weren't duplicates of himself running around and being crazy at people today.

Dave was very concerned when they ended up on his floor of the dorms. He was worried that his floor would be somehow destroyed.

After Jamie explained what they would be doing, Dave almost would have rathered that his floor would have been destroyed.

Not only was Annie boggling at Jamie, she was trying to figure out who decided that doorknobs tasted like anything besides germs.

This would be the class that Claudia ended up TAing for. Naturally.

Of course, if any place was going to have doorknobs that tasted like something, it'd be Fandom. . . .

What.

Seriously, what?

Ben was beginning to get a headache by just showing up for class now. Licking doorknobs? Really?

Seifer knew what insanity looked and sounded like. And while Madrox didn't show any obvious signs of the 'take over the world and destroy it all' sort, he was definitely nuts. Crazy. Cuckoo. Wacko.

Yep. He had to sign up for Crazy Class.

Uh yeah... Or rather, no. There was going to be no licking doorknobs for Mercy, thank you very much.

Squall was a cynic, and trained to evaluate situations tactically. Therefore, the question that immediately came to his mind was: had Professor Madrox gone around rubbing bacon grease on doorknobs before class?

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