Atlas's pov
As I entered the laboratory, the atmosphere was charged with the hum of curiosity and scientific exploration. The sterile, white-tiled room seemed to buzz with the energy of eager students. Each lab station was a hub of activity, with students donning white lab coats and safety goggles as they diligently performed their tasks.
The metallic clinks of glassware and the soft hiss of gas emanated from the lab benches. Rows of neatly organized chemical reagents and equipment were at our disposal, waiting to be wielded for experimentation. The sharp scent of chemicals and the faint whiff of anticipation hung in the air.
I could see my fellow students huddled over their workstations, precision in their every movement. My eyes subconsciously scanned through the room in search of som
