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There was a cute girl in my bio class that liked to wear mid-riff shirts. I horribly scarred her (emotionally). Doing our potato core lab (doing various things with tobes of potatoes extracted with a coring thing about the size of a pencil) I snuck up behind her, yelled "human core" and pressed a pencil eraser against her back. For the rest of the year I oculd freak her out just mumbling "human core". Ahh, youthful stupidity, she was cute (and my age bracket unlike the teacher) there were much better things I could have been doing with her exposed back ;) Then there's the time I taped 8 test tubes together, filled them with varying levels of water and did an immitation of Zamfir. Science classes always were the most fun, though rarely for the appropriate reasons.