Valon
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Post by Valon on Jun 21, 2015 6:33:40 GMT
"W-what?" Valon asked in disbelief, gazing upon Rishid and then at the white board with the instructions written all over it. Was he serious? He could see perfectly fine. "Um...do ya requiere glasses...or...?"
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Post by ishizu1rishid2 on Jun 21, 2015 6:47:08 GMT
"I probably should have mentioned that my scars kinda messed with my vision a little bit, huh. Can you read me step...uh...seven?"
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Valon
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Post by Valon on Jun 22, 2015 5:59:04 GMT
His scars? Right, how had Valon not noticed before? Maybe he had in a unconscious level, but not being one to judge or point them out, he had pushed the thought aside. "Riiight." He wasn't going to ask, doubted Rishid was one to openly talk about himself. They barely knew each other and it was none of his business to find out.
Averting his sight from the recently mentioned, scars, Valon looked up at the board, reading through each line until he spot the step seven. "Uhhh, ya are suppose to mix these two with this one." He signaled each tube as he explained, glancing up at the board just to be sure. "Yeah, just mix those."
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Post by ishizu1rishid2 on Jun 22, 2015 6:05:24 GMT
He began pouring the different mixtures in, becoming slightly concerned as it began to smoke.
"Are you sure?"
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Valon
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Post by Valon on Jun 22, 2015 6:08:31 GMT
"Yep." He said confident, at least that was what he thought. A third check on the board was necessariy as he grew doubtful. Or maybe they should've mixed the red one instead of the blue one....Oops.
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Post by ishizu1rishid2 on Jun 22, 2015 6:10:34 GMT
"Uh...Valon...Can you hand me the next thing?" He nervously glanced around to see if anybody else's was smoking.
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Valon
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Post by Valon on Jun 22, 2015 6:16:50 GMT
By the moment the smoke was getting dense, Valon had managed to crawl into the floor, trying to sneak out from the back door. Oh no, he wasn't going to get blamed for that. No, no, no, no. He didn't want to get expelled again for setting a classroom on fire. An accident, as he claimed. Cops couldn't prove otherwise.
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Post by ishizu1rishid2 on Jun 22, 2015 6:20:04 GMT
Rishid let out a cough as the smoke filled the classroom. It was thick, gross smelling stuff and he couldn't see through it.
"Ishizu? Valon?" He tried to feel his way around, knocking over a bottle into the solution. It let out a bright flash, and the smoke seceded as the others opened windows and such, but the large man stood frozen, completely stunned by the bright light.
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