Dr. Archon listened in to the conversation for a brief time. "Ah, yes, there are plenty of stories about the infamous Calypso's antics before being transferred here. You're one they certainly don't want off the suppressant drug." He said, turning and giving her a small smile, a hint of what he planned. For that instant, his youthfulness was clear, and he almost looked like the late-twenty-year-old he was. But then he returned to the board, finishing his notes. Calypso's face flashed before his eyes. It had been so long since he had been intimate with someone. His secret made that hard. Perhaps he would try to draw her closer. She certainly was beautiful.<br/><br/>He finished the notes. "All right everyone! Today's notes are on sound. I've put the formulas and the explanations on the board, but I'm going to demonstrate how one breaks glass with sound. Obviously, a few years ago, I had a girl who could do it instinctively, so this demo was easier. But alas, she could not be here, and so I will have to do with a speaker and tuner." He said, placing the speaker and tuner on the table, next to a plain wine glass.<br/><br/>"The natural frequency of the glass, called the resonance, will be matched by the tuner, and then the glass will start to vibrate. When these vibrations become intense enough, the glass will shatter." He said. He began to fiddle with a dial, and the speaker emitted a noise on several different tones and frequencies, as the doctor watched the glass. Soon it began to vibrate on the table, then...<br/><br/>Crash!<br/><br/>The glass shattered and pieces tumbled to the tabletop. Turning the speaker off, Nero took a dramatic bow. "Violá, my good students. Questions?" He said, smiling brilliantly. It was clear he enjoyed this bit of work.<br/><br/>(Forgive my physics stuff, it's a hobby)<br/><br/>Dante was released from his English class early, and went to pace the library as he awaited the bell. He was displeased with his personal life- not many friends, and certainly not a girlfriend (not much to chose from at the School, though several girls he had sometimes glimpsed were attractive...). His only pastime was the rebellion.<br/><br/>But perhaps that's all he needed.