He watched as you walked off, he took one last glance at the science notes he had taken, he heard footsteps and took his eyes off the notes quickly. You both looked at the broken beaker. There was glass on the floor but no more liquid. He took the broom from your hands and cleaned the glass up. Once, Prof Cal stood up, a weird feeling came across him. "Do you feel weird? I feel weird.." His mind went blank. "You come around here often?~ " He gripped your chin and pulled your face close.