Physics class, bright and early in the — well. Not morning, but twelve noon was close enough. Jia An was a woman not usually given to the wee hours before larks were singing their dawn songs, but she'd been prepping this lesson ever since she'd arrived at Starlight. She wanted to look cool, really; be that one teacher with amazing notes and a laid-back, friendly personality. The teacher whose class was surprisingly difficult to score in, but was definitely doable if one only studied well. This lesson. Well, this lesson was in the lab, away from the more humanities-based classrooms in the Academy and near her own room.
She still wasn't very used to 'homerooms' and 'prep time' but she was sure she'd get the hang of it. Eventually. On the teacher's bench lay three balloons: one filled with sulfur hexafluoride gas, one with normal air, and one with helium. As one of the school's lab technicians, it was easier for her to get access to them, though she still had to be careful with the resources. She wasn't made of money, after all.
This class was more for the lower-levels of highschoolers, Jia An figured. The Upper Levels (or juniors?? twelfth-graders??? what????) probably already knew these, and Jia An was also pretty sure her kids knew too. She just wanted to start off fun. On the students' benches she had prepared a thin sheet of aluminium foil per student, and a measuring cylinder of sulfur hexafluoride gas, covered with a petri dish lid.
So all there was to do now, the teacher mused, was wait.
Setting: Physics Laboratory
She still wasn't very used to 'homerooms' and 'prep time' but she was sure she'd get the hang of it. Eventually. On the teacher's bench lay three balloons: one filled with sulfur hexafluoride gas, one with normal air, and one with helium. As one of the school's lab technicians, it was easier for her to get access to them, though she still had to be careful with the resources. She wasn't made of money, after all.
This class was more for the lower-levels of highschoolers, Jia An figured. The Upper Levels (or juniors?? twelfth-graders??? what????) probably already knew these, and Jia An was also pretty sure her kids knew too. She just wanted to start off fun. On the students' benches she had prepared a thin sheet of aluminium foil per student, and a measuring cylinder of sulfur hexafluoride gas, covered with a petri dish lid.
So all there was to do now, the teacher mused, was wait.
Setting: Physics Laboratory
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To say Raella had some free time was an understatement; she had no lessons for the rest of the day. Morning classes had just ended and her brain was officially fried and saturated. Most of her batchmates have headed off for the dorms or cafeteria, however, Raella was full, bored and unoccupied. A terrible and possibly even dangerous combination. Thankfully, destruction and roguery weren't on the top of her mind right now; instead, Raella skipped off to see her favourite teacher, Li Jia An, whom without a doubt would be found in a science lab.