Justin squinted at the window in the door showing the darkened passageway beyond.
He thought he saw a silhouette of someone but brushed it off as he looked at the clock displaying 6:45.
"Best test this formula now before someone interrupts me" he thought to himself smirking.
Justin was reaching for a formula as the door swung open, allowing the teacher to come in.
Justin gasped in surprise and embarrassment, but it was too late.
Mr Robert Wilson stepped through the shadows into the lab lit with fluorescent lights.
Being all of 5'9" and 63kg and 27 years old Mr Wilson would be best described as tall and lanky.
Mr Wilson asked his star pupil "So how is your state science project coming along?".
Justin replied by saying that he had finished it last month.
"So, if you had finished it last month what are you making here?" Mr Wilson inquired gesturing towards the potions.
"What I am working on sir is a metabolism formula. In short it will increase the mass and density of the subjects muscles creating a enhanced physique and vastly superior strength that could, in some instances, be considered superhuman.'
Justin went on to explain the colours before Mr Wilson broke the silence.
"Oh, well that sounds like something that can change a lot of peoples lives" Robert replied looking dejected, thinking back to his childhood, where he was just as tall and spindly as he is now.
Justin read the sadness in his look and voice saying with a hint of hope.
"Well I was just about to test it when you entered. But you could have the first try if you'd like"
Taken back by the offer Mr Wilson replied by saying
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