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The biology lab begins with a series of five by eight deep desks, behind which is a closet of lab coats, to the left of the main door. To the right of the door is Hans and Pro. Psycho's desk with many books upon it and a small sink next to it. It the back of the room are several tall tables built into the floor, on many of them are plants. There are sinks scattered around the room and light comes from several sky lights beyond the desks. Due to a tragic accident involving a monkey, man eating plant, Hans, and magic: magic is not welcome in the biology lab. Not to say it can't be used, just don't get caught. As well rabbit-man hybrids are recommended to be careful here, as Pro. Psycho is borderline psychotic as is Hans and the Dread Captain tends to visit here often.
On the other side of the room is another door, leading to a room filled with cages of different animals. There's food, toys, leashes, and a panic button in it. Students working with the animals should report here every so often to feed and care for the animals.

[How to: complete the feeding job. Step one: enter back room. Step two: 'read' instructions on animal care. Step three: take care of animals, ie. feed, train, go for walks. Paid: 15 gold pjd, max of three job posts a day here.]

Professor Psycho entered from a back room, ripping a fake mustache from her lip as she did so and applying a fake goatee to her chin. Her lap coat was stained with red splotches and little pieces of wood and chips of slate were falling from holes in her pocket. She looked at the boy her head cocked to the side and her glasses smashed and falling off her nose.
"Hans? Quickly boy, help me find my socks! They're red with blue splotches! I think they're in one of these drawers," She said, pointing at several drawers which were over flowing with socks of all kinds.

"Thank-you Hans," Prof. Psycho shouted as she took the socks from Jayden, then pulled two Romanesque bottles from a cupboard, "Take one Hans, I know how much you love your unidentified liquids."

[Multi-hit is in her left hand, multi-persona is in her right.]

Feo enters the classroom, feeling nice and clean he can't help but let his shoulder fires burn. Picking his teeth he leans against a desk and waits for Professor Psycho. Seeing a bit of dust in the air, he tries to burn it.

Feo growled the flames on his shoulders growing longer then boiling down to simmer at just a half inch. Heading into the back room he began to look, he'd seen pictures of the Fluffies before, everyone at his father's labs had. Finding the little brutes he began to search around the kennels. Then he saw them, they were orange with purple splotches and teal stripes. The problem seemed to be that they were lying under a rather large and vicious looking sleeping Fluffy.
Opening the cage, which wasn't hard to do as it was unlocked, Feo reached in wondering what would happen as he pulled the socks out from beneath the little monster. A smile came to his lips, masking the scowl beneath it, as the creature bit his hand. Not even thinking, Feo hit the thing against the side of the kennel until it let go, then he quickly shut the door, found a lock and locked it. Letting the Fluffy howl and bark at him as he walked back into the classroom.
"I found your socks you crazy b***h," He hissed angrily as he balled the socks and threw them at Professor Psycho, his shoulder flares rising and falling with his voice.

"Blue then you mangy cur," Feo stated blandly as he crossed his arms over his chest and stared at Professor Psycho as he waited to see what it was he was about to receive, the fires on his shoulders dimming and fading as he adjusted his collar.
As soon as the bottle was in his hands he walked out of the classroom, his rage having built during the wait. He needed to hit something.

"How'd you know about the accidental crop dusting gone wrong?" Prof. Psycho asked, walking out of the back room, "Never mind kid, here, take a shovel and meet Hans over in town by the cemetery... wait... On second thought... take this too," hands large burlap sack and shovel, "Just kill a couple with Hans and bring me back some nice parts-but no hands please. We've got enough of those already!"