Chemistry
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Theme: Innocence Chemistry By Tom Nixon There was always a strange smell as you entered the Chemistry lab. Always a lingering whiff of a past experiment gone wrong - as you always hoped it would. Always the temptation to conduct your own private experiment; randomly mixing volatile liquids from thick glass jars in the hope of producing a dense, smoking elixir, like a German professor in a white coat out of a black and white horror movie, who gets transformed into a brutal monster from drinking a few sips of the mystical brew. It was always an interesting lesson. Well, nearly always. 'Veel-uncies,' announced McTavish, in a broad Scottish accent. There was a collective groan. 'No experiment, sir?' inquired Lee. 'Not today,' replied Hamish, as we had christened him. I was still having trouble with certain words and phrases delivered by Hamish, in his unfamiliar, rasping dialect. And I was still using it as...


