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"Oh really? I guess I'm just overexcited then" "Overexcited about what?" He asked as she smiled and brought out the magazine from her bag. Resting her back on her chair, she opened the magazine and glued her eyes on it. "It's a secret " she said as Nicholas wondered why she would read a magazine with the title: LESSONS ON HOW TO PUT ON MAKEUP (Isn't she way to young to learn that?) He thought and shrugged it off. *. *. *. * Mr. Adams, their Physics teacher was taking them on the topic, WAVES AND ACOUSTICS.

--- He studied. The reading list was long and he was working through it in order, which his instructor had recommended and which he'd followed because her recommendations had a track record. The flavour chemistry was dense and required his full attention — the way molecules interacted, the way heat changed structure, the way a single degree of temperature could be the difference between something that worked and something that didn't. He took notes in a notebook he'd bought specifically for this purpose, a black Moleskine with a ribbon bookmark, and he wrote small and neat and legibly, the way his mother had taught him.

After about twenty minutes I was finished with the worksheet, so I pulled my phone out and started texting Roxy and Diamond in the group chat. Group Chat: Diamond 💎: Chemistry is the worst class ever I'm def not passin 😑 Roxy🦋: nah this English class is bad. she wants us to read five novels by the end of the year 😣 Me: well my class is okay I finished the worksheet now I'm just chilling 😝 Diamond: lucky duck Roxy🦋: no one asked you Alainaaaa 🖕🏿 Me: 😂😂😂 Diamond 💎: jealousy

For some reason, he felt a little disappointed. A look of disappointment briefly appeared in his eyes as he looked down, but it was gone before anyone noticed. The first lesson was chemistry. The chemistry teacher was a middle-aged Mediterranean man who seemed popular among the students because he gave clear and detailed explanations despite being long-winded. Even so, Lynette and Leon weren't planning on paying attention. After school, the two of them walked along the road in school. There were tall trees on both sides of the road that blocked the scorching sun.

, said the teacher angrily and thought, "how the new generation become this much idiots. He even does not understood that really l was joking on him." "Okay, sorry sir! Really l was thinking about a chemistry of recent movies", said William with a confidence filled smile. "Chemistry??", asked the teacher with a little calmed voice. "Yeah, chemistry. An important chemistry of our life", said William like a innocent genius student. "Then why you say you don't know? Huh! say about that chemistry. lf your answer is good you can stay in class otherwise you will be fired", said teacher.

Skylar's POV My parents had always told me to never answer or even open texts from unknown numbers, and I've always obeyed. But this time when I received one, I was way too curious to not open it. And that all happened in my Chemistry class. Mr Nicholas was pacing in front of his desk, gesturing with his hands as he tried explaining us the different types of inorganic chemical reactions.

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 blinked and smiled awkwardly. Her jaw dropped on the floor as everyone started laughing. "I don't want to waste my precious time on you Ms Rauf. You may sit down." "Thank you, Mrs Gomez." After that she went back to her boring and footless lecture again. In mathematics class, my eyes stay on the blackboard but my mind goes somewhere else and my brain sleeps peacefully. This same thing happens in my chemistry and physics classes. In contrast my brain, my mind and my eyes work incredibly well in other classes especially in biology classes. That's why I had low grades in math, physics and chemistry.

Bloom I'm so excited for my class which is chemistry .Chemistry is my favourite science and i have never gotten a lower mark in chemistry since 10th grade . Im so excited and nervous at the same time because as soon as enter. I can hear the low whispers and comments as I enter . 'She's tiny ' ' She had an altercation with jane '