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"Blake? Ah right,he's out." Michael said while looking in the quiet room."Ah well...let's do something" Again Michael took his googles and worn his black jacket and a shirt.Both are fireproof...who knows? Science is so inpredictable.
Michael walked down reaching the Science club,atlast he thinks hearing a voice inside.
He knocked and entered in the large room with an impressive quantity of station.
He saw distillers and various ampoules of green red and yellows.There were probably too many beckers.He moved his head and saw a few students.
Then he looked at the desk and saw a man,on his full height looking at him.
"Pardon my presence.This is the science club isn't it? And you are Mr.McCoy...Michael Roger Summers,new student of the school.Again I feel deeply sorry: the check-in didn't gave me the times."When he finished his introduce he took a pair of elastic gloves and took place on a station.ù
"So...I've heard the world laser....concentration of energy projected to a point.Please go ahead".Michael paid attention to the meeting,often commenting.
Michael had to admit that the knowledge of his leader and teacher was pretty expanded.
Laser is a good tool,clean and easy to harvest.
During all the meeting he wrote everything in a little book.