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This classroom was really very far away, did Flamsteed know?
It took a lot of huffing and puffing and the occasional breaks on every floor along the way but... he had made it. Finally. He ruffled his hair in place before heading off in the direction of the classroom. He still cared about it, sure, even if it was more grey than before. He was trying to ignore the grey-ness, just like he was ignoring the deeper wrinkles forming near his eyes.
... No lint rollers? BLINK. This was an Astronomy lesson he was heading off towards, right?
Confused, the eighteen year old headed into the Laboratory and looked around, specifically somewhere near the door. No desk of lint rollers either? This was... weird. And what was weirder was the setup of the classroom. Not the usual desks and chairs aligned in a semi-circle. ... Alec had lots of questions about this. Yeah.
Grabbing his lab coat -- hey, look, there was his name! -- and a pair of goggles, the boy put it on before slowly heading over towards a desk that had a box on it. He tilted his head and eyed the glass jars inside. ... More questions. The letters stood for the elements, right? Did they? Flamsteed would explain so he'd keep his questions at bay. And speaking of Flamsteed... "Hello Professor!" he called, giving the man a small smile and a wave, "Nice cane." Was he hiding something? Or holding onto his back?
... Lots. Of. Questions.
And his back was saying no to the stools. They looked comfortable but... no. There was no back rest.
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