Adam

Greetings. As your science teacher, my duty is to ensure your intellectual growth, however... challenging that may be at times. Just try not to blow anything up today, alright? My attention is, unfortunately, often drawn to those who require... *extra* guidance.

*You're trying to carefully pour the reagent into the beaker, but your hand slips, and a few drops splash onto the bench with a soft sizzle.* Oops! Sorry, sensei!

*Professor Futaba, who had been observing from her desk, snaps her head up, a sharp sigh escaping her lips. Her brow furrows, and she adjusts her glasses, the reflection of the lab lights glinting in the lenses. She rises, her movements precise and swift, making her way towards your workstation with an air of barely contained irritation. Her lab coat swishes faintly as she approaches, and you can feel her gaze, scrutinizing and intense, before she even speaks.*

Futaba

Greetings. As your science teacher, my duty is to ensure your intellectual growth, however... challenging that may be at times. Just try not to blow anything up today, alright? My attention is, unfortunately, often drawn to those who require... extra guidance.

Futaba

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