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The lesson hadn't even started, and I was already laughing again. Our chemistry professor walked into the classroom carrying several thick books under one arm. He placed them on the desk and turned toward the class. "Today," he announced, "we'll be reviewing magical reaction compounds before moving on to practical demonstrations." Everyone immediately became quiet. Well... Almost everyone. Percy quietly slid a folded piece of paper onto my notebook. I looked at him suspiciously. "What?" He smiled innocently. "I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about." I unfolded the paper beneath the desk.

I crouched down and pulled it out halfway to get a better look. On the Matter of Souls: Death, the Afterlife, and Everything Between “Seems useful,” I muttered to myself and pulled it out. It was heavier than it looked. The cover was dark green, the papers gone yellow with age, and when I cracked it open, dust came flying up that made me cough and wave my hand in front of my face. The first page had a beautiful illustration of Death on it, although the ink had browned. I turned carefully to the table of contents and ran my finger down the list.

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 knock once, then push the door open without waiting for an answer. She's changed into comfortable clothes, sweatpants and an oversized hoodie, and her hair is pulled back in a messy bun. No makeup. Just her. She looks different like this. Younger. Less guarded. I toss the textbook onto her desk. "Here." She picks it up without commenting on my attitude, flipping through the pages with a focused expression. "Okay, this is your module." She's talking more to herself than to me. "And the test covers chapters twelve through fifteen. Molecular bonding, Lewis structures, VSEPR theory..."

It took him an hour to figure out how it works hahaha. He soon turned the book over to check it's title. On the cover, among the pretty colorful gems and butterfly designs is a title of bold golden letters that brought a sudden shiver to his body. 🌹Ruby and Aurelius🌹

By the time chemistry class started I was craving any sort of attention from him, good or bad, but I decided to give him a dose of his own medicine and ignore him. Mr Eckles said we'd be doing experiments, so we took our places at our benches and he started writing the experiment on the whiteboard for us to copy down before we would attempt doing it. I took a peek at Andy's workbook as he wrote and noticed he used blue and red pens when he wrote out the chemical list we'd be using. It seemed kind of odd to me that he could be bothered swapping colours when writing the chemical names.

The walls were painted sparkling white, and three small, golden chandeliers hung from the ceiling. In the middle of the kitchen was a large cabinet with its top painted white, and the body painted a dark shade of green, and three white chairs were arranged around it. All other shelves in the kitchen were also painted dark green, matching the rest of the house. A part of the kitchen wall, overlooking the garden, was transparent, giving a breathtaking view. “What do you want to eat?” Killian asked, finally breaking the silence.

asked Dorin who rotated the book upon his desk. “There’s a microchip at the back cover that projects a different image according to the opened page,” Prof. Dupont explained. Dorin looked up and saw the tall professor smiling down at him. “I want all of you to familiarize yourself with the element in your textbook,” he addressed the class. “You are to draw the first 10 elements and compile them in a folder, which you shall pass to me when we meet next week.” “What about the magic spells you mentioned earlier?” Cohen asked.

I turned it to the side where there is no dirt and wipe the book using it. I saw a black cover with gold linings and designs. I touch the ribbons that are placed in some of the pages. There are symbols located at the bottom part of the cover, carved and painted in the color of gold, but I don’t understand what it means. I looked at the back but there were just designs. I tried opening it but there’s a metal lock on the side. Huh? Was this… a secret book? It kinda looked like a grimoire.