Jon chooses one of the flasks

Jon walked over to the end of the table and picked up one of the flasks. "I guess I;ll pick this." he said. Mr. Fields smiled. "Excellent choice, Jon, excellent choice." Mr. Fields said. "That particular concoction is an amazing little DNA recoding formula. I've imbues it with some DNA of someone else here at this school. I'll not tell you who until you've drunk it. It may affect the experiment." Jon paused for a moment, looking down at the liquid. He was no longer sure he wanted to take part in this, but if he tried to choose another experiment, he may end up with something worse. Sighing, he downed the whole flask in a single gulp. Surprisingly, it didn't taste terrible. He turned toward the teachers to say something else, but a sudden wave of dizziness overtook him. "Looks like it's starting to take effect." Mr. Fields said. That was the last thing Jon heard before blacking out.