Unfair Science Fair Novels & Stories

It was a familiar tactic in competitions– a mix of strategy and showmanship aimed at swaying the crowd in favor of their contestant. I couldn't help but find it amusing, the lengths people would go to for a title that seemed so inconsequential in the grand scheme of things. Rachel's manager hustled from group to group, a smile plastered on her face as she handed out treats and trinkets. The girl wasn’t Chyra. Oh well. Some students eagerly accepted the gifts, while others eyed the exchange with raised eyebrows. Suddenly beside me, Levina's voice rose in protest, her indignation clear. "This is unfair!" She exclaimed, her hands gesturing animatedly. "They're buying votes! Shouldn't we report

Zane shrugged. “Mostly. But I was pretty naive, even in college. I didn’t realize how much trouble can come with science.” “What?” Scientific work had always been Zane’s life. Ellie had never heard him talk about the bad side. “Irresponsible studies. Fake reports. Some places putting out supposed scientific studies without enough proof and no repetition. No real control groups and not enough subjects to be accurate. So many studies are done badly just for attention or money. Just because one test on mice or rats shows something might happen doesn’t mean it’s true for humans, but the media will blow it up until everyone thinks it’s fact.”

Bryan yelled at Sir Louie while still trying to take the beer from him. "If you haven't noticed, the students here treat Lady Leath Mayfair in high regard. A small gossip is a big deal for her reputation. She's the reason why professors quit or were fired within the length of time she's been here. What you did was unethical and unprofessional, fix this if you want to stay here longer," Sir Louie looked at him seriously before asking the other staff to take care of the staff who were making a huge mess. "Make your decisions wisely, Moreau," Sir Louie told him before carrying a drunk staff and left him.

"And, Jane, I want you to know that I was hoping, really hoping, that your project would be selected for the regional science fair. Were you very disappointed?" "Not really," Jane lied. "I just want you to know, for what it's worth, that I think you are a remarkable young woman." "But I'm not." The words burst out of Jane. "My sister's the one who's remarkable, not me. Caroline Waleski. She was one of the three senior who won the science fair this year. She wins every year. She's the one who's really remarkable."

" Elena defended. "So what now? You're her mouthpiece already?" Rhoda said folding her arms as Elena stood up. "Anyways Freaks, we all know y'all mentally derailed just like our mayor's daughter here who's father is to be blamed for the homicide and sincerely, we don't give a damn. I'm actually here for this pea brain, because of him I think we are not gonna come out with anything good in this science fair!" Sophia yelled at Peter drawing people's attention as people gathered to cheer on any of them that would win the tongue lash.

We hadn't gone far when we heard the President's announcement on the television. "Larry Richards has been carrying out some unauthorised Scientific experiments on people and building destructive biological weapons. My government condemns this form of behaviour, and even though we have been friends for a long time, I am ashamed of his conduct and promise to make sure he faces the full consequences of his actions. Be rest assured that I will always put the safety of our people and peace of our country above all.' he said, and people clapped. The look on Larry's face was priceless. I watched angry tears trickle down his face. We had him where we wanted him. "Renfield!" he called out with rage.

She won’t let them see her falter. I continue, letting the pause settle before moving forward. “This isn’t just about Veyra. It’s about fairness. If one competitor was here under false pretenses, the entire trial is compromised. And because of that, we have decided that the trial ends today. All Omegas still here will be sent home. There will be no winners this year.”

"As for us, we can't even graduate! Why is this world so unfair? If hard work is useless, what's the point in living?" Then, Lyle said, "I hope my death today will open everyone's eyes to the ugly side of the scientific community. Let those who have been oppressed by their mentors and had their research stolen stand up! Expose the truth! "Let the integrity that science should have be restored! Give us students from humble backgrounds a fighting chance!" Before anyone could digest what he said, Lyle forcefully stabbed himself in the gut. His desperation was so profound that he would end his life just to seek justice.

"This design also belongs to Miss Vance. Because of Dr. Dubois' interference, she was forced to submit two drafts under ridiculous time constraints. Even so, both entries were complete and technically flawless. It's obvious she's working at a level far beyond what we expected from this competition." The audience clapped. Loudly. He kept going. "If she'd had the time she deserved, the results would've been even stronger. It would've been a shame if this set had been buried." The applause picked up again. "There's an old saying about a single rotten apple spoiling the bunch. That's what Dr. Dubois did to this event. But I hope everyone understands her actions don't reflect the competition as a

My mom won’t be willing to llisten to any of my explanations, today. “Please do not be harsh on her. She is such very bright kid. In fact,” please do not say that. Let me tell them myself. I haven’t told anyone of them, yet. “She won as first placer, during the science fair.” Oh no. My mom flashed a fake smile at my coach. I know, that it is fake as I have seen this smile a countless of times before she burst into a fit of anger. “And, she was also chosen to compete for the national level for poster-making!” While my coach continues to dote on me with her proud eyes, my mom looks at me with full of disappointment.