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[twelvevoltman.livejournal.com]

True to his word, Allen has diagnostic exams ready for the taking. A stack of personal screens from the media lab sits next to his work table in the Engineering department, all programmed with tests. Long ones, since they're diagnostic, not cumulative.

One of them is, in fact, programmed with Superboy's name on it. Because Allen is a smartass like that.

"You know Stace, it would be nice if I could have a sign for the door. 'Open Call for Students-slash-Teachers,' something like that," he says, as he roots through the engineering department, looking for just such a thing to make a sign with.

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[el-escarabajo.livejournal.com]

"I'm just getting kinda bummed that it feels like I keep falling behind. At the rate I'm going, I'm gonna wind up graduating with the freshman. It'd be nice if the whole 'missing huge chunks of my life' thing could stop."

[twelvevoltman.livejournal.com]

"Sorry, kid. You seem like the kind of guy who's all prepared for the future, and has been since he was old enough to conceptualize time, but the universe has a way of messing with everybody's plans."

Allen clicks through Jaime's test, looking at his notes on the history portion. "My wife had the same problem. Avid student, decent sense of ambition, got sucked into a dream world of magic for ten years." He glances at Jaime. "Not that I mean to discourage you, because the GED isn't that hard to pass, but there's no shame in going back to school once the world's been saved. Or even while it still needs saving. Heroes have to retire sometime."