Principal Perry From Lab Rats Novels & Stories

As she spoke, she tenderly stroked Christopher's face. Christopher looked at me smugly, a shrewd glint flickering in his eyes from time to time. That familiar look instantly dragged me back into the past. Every time he wore that expression, it meant I was about to be whipped. At the thought of the pain from those days, I flinched. Christopher smiled with satisfaction. Meanwhile, the researcher of the basement laboratory, Gene Harding, chuckled at Eliza's words and cast a meaningful glance over Christopher. "I told you that as long as you handed Sutton Parker over to me for five years, Christopher would definitely recover. Here's the medicine—take it home with you. After seven days, Christoph

The truth was out in the open, and it was crystal clear who was responsible for our ordeal. **** While passing Mr. Miller's office, I overheard him engaged in a phone conversation with someone working for him. Curiosity piqued, I discreetly lingered outside the door to catch a snippet of their discussion. "You mentioned progress in our research," Mr. Miller inquired eagerly. "Can you be more specific?" The voice on the other end of the line responded, "Indeed, sir. One of our latest formulas has resulted in some remarkable findings. It made our laboratory rats live three to four times longer than the average lifespan."

1st Day At Camp School Voices. Stares. Hands pointing in my direction. And ridiculous laughter. ‘What’s going on?’ I murmur in my head but keep walking down the pebbled walkway that leads to the classrooms. Today is my first day at Study Lab and I'm both nervous and curious to know what’s in it for me. Today, I don't get to see Mr. Enzo since we aren't having his course, Advanced Biology. Frankly, I look forward to weekends, and the moments I get to corner him for my nasty plans.

✨✨✨✨✨ Russell I drove to the small grocery outlet in town, parked the car, and headed inside. The place looked more prominent than the last time I was here. Indeed, this place was remodeled. No wonder it was closed off last year. "Hey, Patty!" I greeted an elderly lady at the register. She had worked here for as long as I could remember. "Hi, honey. It's good to see you back home. I hear you brought home a hottie with you. When can we meet her?" She says, making me lower my head to cover my blush as I chuckled.

Perry placed a napkin on his lap knowing that his sister was jealous of the supposed 'professional' care he gave to her twin. But he said with a warm smile "humans are never satisfied, are they?" "Anyways, so are you going back to work anytime soon?" Ken asked. "Oh no, no. I am not going back to work anytime soon. I'm gonna stay here with my family and make happy memories." Perry picked up a steak and started chewing. "I- " Ken had a mischievous grin plastered on his face. "I saw one of your files name. Rolape Ade-- aren't you going to treat her?" Ken stopped in between after tiring at pronouncing her name.

Having done that, I turned in my heels and walked at giant steps towards the lab's exit. - Oh, and Pinky… - Stupid thick, baritone voice. I stopped just before stepping out and faced him over my shoulder. – About the draft... - Yeah, the stupid draft that professor Peters mentioned at the end of his bad-news-conveying e-mail and that he wanted to receive from us by the end of the week. - See you today at 6 in the library. Be on time. I don’t like to wait. I gripped the door handle, wishing it was a teene tiny version of his neck, and left without saying a word, breathing heavily and totally and utterly irritated.

He fired up his computer and dove into the numbers. On the flip side, Helma was already mixing up a new batch. Hort did a double-take at two extra lab rats. "I thought we had only one tough cookie left. What's with these two...?" That got everyone craning their necks. Leon popped his head up from his screen, a lightbulb going off. "Miss King, you didn't happen to see this train wreck coming from a mile away, did you?" He had a flashback to these two lab rats.

Our chief of security assured me that breaking into our labs was next to impossible, but it didn't help dispose of the restlessness inside me. A few more days had passed, and we had another reason to celebrate. We cured our lab rats, and although none of them had a disease as problematic to treat as cancer, we could now officially declare that our method passed the second stage. We had our little party inside the laboratory right after reading the final test results. The next day, Callan took me on another date so we could celebrate my success—just the two of us.

"What's happening down there?" "Um, um!" Henry stuttered. "Rats!" Jack said, and Henry shot him a surprised look. "There are rats in the lab! Lots of them." "Rats?" Mr. Richard said, sounding alarmed. Jack and Henry nodded. "Yes, dad," said Henry. "God knows I can't stand rats!" Mr. Richard said, entering his office as one of his guards opened the door for him. "Now's your chance to run!" Jack whispered. "Dude, find out why he's here!" Henry whispered back and headed for the lab.

Perry was taken aback by Dame Xianth's sudden interrogation as he shakily mumbled, “P-pardon?” “You kept on eyeing me every chance you get! Did those assholes really send you to come and get me?” Dame Xianth was trying her best to keep her cool and composure. Perry kept on shaking his head, “No! It was because e-every.. everyone of us.. c-could see you as you.. were. Being ex.. experimented on.” Perry confessed. His statement threw everyone off. Especially me! Or even Carter! We didn’t even know a thing about the lab, and now it’s suddenly revealed that Woodhill’s Dame is being experimented!?!