Chemistry: Matter And Change Novels & Stories

A few of the students filtered out, while the rest of us sat down awaiting our next class. “You don't look too good, you've been zoning out a lot these days.” Lena said. “I'm fine…” I grumbled. “If 2 moles of hydrogen gas react completely with 1 mole of oxygen gas to form water, how many moles of water will be produced?” “Huh?” I blinked. She frowned softly. “You can talk to me, you know, right?” I rubbed my face, sighing heavily as exhaustion slowly began seeping in. “I guess it's my period.”

I’m nervous as the days go on. What if he doesn’t accept me? What if he turns out to be from another pack? I would have to leave my family and friends behind. “Scarlet, what is Physical Change?” My chemistry teacher asked with her glasses hanging low on her nose and her glare judging my actions. “It is a change from one state to another without a change in chemical composition”, I stated with a bored look scattering my face. “Give me an example, Scarlett” She asked me with her body tensing up.

He has a charming smile. “Alright, class, let’s begin. My name is Mr. Hammond,” the teacher spoke up and wrote his name on the board for us, “Today we will begin our class by opening our books to page 32, and there we will find the difference between physical properties and chemical properties of matter – that is where we will begin.” Since Kiran was new, he didn’t have his own book, so I placed mine in the center of the desk for us to share. He whispered a thank you to me and I grinned at him in response.

Finally, I felt slightly calmer. Zoe Adams. Brenda Cox. Two women. One woman.

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.

I'm thrilled to know the story! "Oh by the way guys, who knew the branches for the science? " Seah ask "A branch of physical science, is the study is the study of the composition, structure, properties and change of matter. Chemistry is cheifly concerned with the atoms and their interactions with the other atoms. Chemistry is a bran h of physical science but distinct from physics. Chemistry is sometimes called "the central science" because it bridges other natural sciences like physics, geology and biology with each other." Oh Hevsen is smart. And also an interuption.

“What do you mean?” “Do interpretations matter?” He said silently, seemingly disinterested in my reply. “Of course I do.” She began, but he was quick to dismiss her. Her mouth parted slightly as her eyes settled on his lips, which were pursed in a lustful line. He touched her shoulders slowly, jolting her back to reality. She shook her head, trying to gather her scattered thoughts. A shiver raced up her spine at his fingertips grazing her skin with an almost unbearable softness.

★。＼｜／。★ VANESSA DAVIS ★。／｜＼。★ I leaned back against the headboard, my laptop balanced on my thighs, scrolling through an endless list of chemical compounds. It was like trying to find a single drop of water in the ocean. Chemicals existed in everything—water, soil, the air we breathed. And each one had variations, different combinations of elements that could alter their properties just enough to make them untraceable to the untrained eye.

“Pick something, anything. Just take your mind off of the pain.” “Focus. Okay.” I pick the first thing that comes to mind, “Water. H2O. Dihydrogen Oxide. Molecular weight: 18.015. Clear, colorless, odorless. Possible states of matter: liquid, solid, gas. Freezes at zero degrees centigrade, boils at one hundred degrees centigrade. Essential for life.”