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We sat in the quiet room. “Gabriel,” I said. “Mm.” “Your father was right, about most things.” “I know.” “It’s insufferable,” I said. He smiled. “In the best possible way,” he said. I picked up the folder, put it in my bag and stood up. “Come on,” I said. “I have a lesson at two.” He stood. “Theo?” he said. “Theo,” I said. “What are you teaching?” he said. “The Great Gatsby,” I said. “The green light.”

The participants, no, students now that they’re in class, were asked to read a book of recipe as Teacher Enji explained about alchemistry. Each and every one of them in the room had their own interest in joining the class. It’s not that they do not have any before, but now they were much more interested.

says Grid, and the teacher walks in, leading to class happening. Chemistry has interesting aspects, but today it's difficult to understand. Largely because my eyes aren't working that nicely. It's like lead is dripping down from the ceiling and collecting in my head, which could be a bucket. Getting heavier with each drop and tilting to one side or the other, my eyelids are deadweight.

"K-i-s-s-i-n-g.' Caitlyn and I sang. Gazelle laughed as Tishe walked away from us. "That'll teach her to make fun of people." Caitlyn said as we reached our lockers. "Must you guys talk so loudly. I mean, the entire hallway can freaking hear you." Tishe said, crossly. I smirked as I opened my locker taking out my Chemistry, Civic Education and Estate History textbooks. "I do hope our Chemistry class is going to be interesting. My old Chemistry teacher was dreadfully dull." Gazelle said to me. I shrugged. "It's boring sometimes, but that's only if Mr Ogunsanya is taking us. If Professor Dike is taking us then get ready to have lot of chemical fun."

She placed her bag on her chair and heard her groaning as she saw me. I propped my elbow on our table and pretended to listen to our teacher. I watched in awe as Ms. De Leon made an excellent demonstration showing the changes in energy in the chemical reaction between water and anhydrous. She asked us to observe the color and the evolution of heat through temperature change. This girl really has a talent, and not talking for a long time is one. I had to say something, or else I would go crazy. “I guess I’m in the wrong class. I was hoping to learn more about the chemistry that drives people crazy instead of this energy stuff,” I uttered, not looking to her.

He replied carefully. “Sir, please, I don’t have the basic chemistry down. I would very much like to catch up. I’ve been behind for years.” I replied, trying hard not to beg. He looked me over and nodded. “Very well. Pull up a chair. We only have space here in front unfortunately.” “Thank you Mr Joseph. Would you mind if I record the lesson so I can go over it at home? I’m having a hard time making notes.” Mr Joseph smiled at me and agreed. My classmates’ mouths gaped when I stepped into the classroom.

Daisy herself felt the denseness of the wood and felt her butt herself ruminating about the chair itself. Which had many other students muttering about the hard seats and the coldness of the room. “Now let’s get started, Welcome to Strange Magic." This year we are going to be learning about all potion-spells, conjuring, forbidden spells and all you need to know about the magic to do and not to.” He stood up grabbing a vial from his cabinet that had slimy black molasses, at an angel he poured the substance into the cauldron.

he questions. “I am at least better than you who doesn’t even know what lessons we are going through nowadays,” I say. “Really? Then tell me what are we studying for chemistry?” he asks. “Chemistry?” I say. I was in the class and I surely studied. But the thing is I am quite confused about the topics that I studied. Was it about the structure of the organic compounds or it was the uses of it. I just don’t know what was the exact topic that we studied.

It was Friday today and that meant the weekend was right around the corner. I had already made plans to visit Levi at the new house that I had bought for him and Robert to stay in. I hoped that he liked his new school that he was attending. I was sorting out through my locker looking for my Chemistry books before I headed off to my next lesson. The halls were packed and teenagers were pushing each other to get to their next classes on time. I finally find my books and hold them with one hand whilst trying to close my locker door with the other. Someone from behind closes it for me.

What's his name, the chemistry teacher droning on about chemical reactions of metals to acids and bases, he dropped off the statement I was waiting for. "Alright. It's time you used the test tubes and glass flasks on your tables. It's time to try out some chemical reactions." "Everyone," The teacher ordered. "Please put on those lab coats, gloves and safety glasses provided. It's time we saw some real chemistry." And it was time for action. ✴✴✴✴ "Be careful with bromine. It's a very dense gas the same way it is as a liquid. That's why it's always sealed and kept away." Mr.- anha, I finally remembered his name. Mr. Ernesto instructed.