Dr. Stein
Dalcain
Sol learned as much as he could, sighing in disappointment. He liked to use the knowledge to experiment and develop himself. Perhaps science held the clues to remove or lessen the madness that he gave off. This is becoming a painful problem. He took his recent learning and left. His only destination was his future...the cemetery.
[Leaves]
He rolls his chair into the classroom. His chair span him in circles. He saw as one of the classmates left. He opened the science textbook. "Okay, let's start class. Today, we will be doing frog districtions." He got up and patted his butt. He pulled out a cigurate and lit it. He headed over to where the frogs were.
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