Cute Lab Coats Novels & Stories

"What is this place?" I stepped inside, my gaze sweeping across the room. Past the main entrance, a large glass wall stood before me, allowing a full view inside. A laboratory. A fume hood buzzed with ongoing experiments, while shelves lined with bottles and test tubes filled with colorful liquids occupied the space. Bright white lights reflected off the stainless steel surfaces dominating the workstations. David walked to a brown cabinet at the far end of the room, pulling out a white lab coat along with gloves and a mask.

It's probably a joke courtesy of one of my cousins. My stomach twitches and I ignore it. No time to eat. I'm naked, so leaping off the ledge and flying to my lab takes all of thirty seconds. I shift and pull on a pair of loose, black cotton pants and shrug into my white-or at least it started white-lab coat. The lab is as I left it-disarray that I have no trouble keeping track of. I get straight to work putting together the new plans I came up with. "Uh hum."

Her white lab coat is a dull gray, with strange red spots on it. "I've perfected Zomb. And I'm so eager for you to meet Asio."

The neon buzz of Arvanis General Hospital faded behind Caveen as he walked down the crowded street, his lab coat tucked under his arm and his black scrubs loosened at the collar. The night air was cool, brushing against his skin like a whisper. He paused in front of a quiet corner bar—a vintage place with golden lanterns and low jazz humming through the windows.

The guards opened the door for us as we move out of the room. We came into a very big hall with peopleeoe busy doing one thing or the other in it. It looks more like the other one I saw the first day Faceless requested to see me. Men in lab coats were busy doing all sort of things, some where arranging a glass tube filled with greenish looking substance which they were arranging in a crate and later in a carton. There were computers of different sizes and makes in the hall and I could see some displaying in form of a hologram.

“You have a jersey with your name on it?” “No,” he admitted sheepishly. “But I have a nice lab coat with my name stitched on it.”

When those in the lab heard the door and turned to look, they were all shocked. One had to admit that he had a good outlook. Even though he was a President, he instantly looked like a professional academician after putting the lab coat on. Since he was very tall, one had to look at him with awe and respect. The Uncles jolted the moment he came in. Even Charmine was perplexed. She had not seen Anthony wearing a lab coat for a long time. The last time she saw it was when he was researching the antidote for Annabel.

After all, everyone was heading there. Sebastian looked at his watch. Soon after, a group of waiters came over with several boxes and placed one box in front of each of the guests. “These are the clothes you’ll need to wear to enter the laboratory. Please change into them.” Everyone glanced at it tacitly. Although it was troublesome, they still changed into the white coats in the box because they were too curious.” Zuthi came to Nicole and smiled. “Ms. Stanton, you dress like a doctor. Do you know that my second wife is a doctor? When she met me, I almost died…”

“I’m afraid we don’t have a lab gown for you.” “Here, he can borrow my lab coat,” said Matt offering a folded white garment to Red. Ella gave Matt a meaningful look that the assistant researcher only took a moment to decipher. “Don’t worry, Elle. I just got that from the washer. It’s clean!” Matt chuckled before sitting in a chair and looking at his computer. “Thank you,” said Red, holding Matt’s lab coat in his hand. He hesitated for a moment and looked around him before placing the lab coat gently on top of a desk that had open notebooks and loose paper.

"Odd how? "Well, there was this man," I began, struggling to find the right words to describe the unease I had felt. "He was observing us, but he seemed... out of place. He was wearing a white lab coat, as if he didn't belong there." Lucas's brows furrowed in thought. "A white lab coat? Like one a doctor wears? I nodded. "Yes, exactly like that, and he had a clipboard in his hands as if he was taking notes."