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I said as a smile appeared on my face. "Yeah no need to rub it in my face that you're good at Physics and basically all other subjects and don't have to take Chem this year," Asher groaned to which Kai and I both laugh. "Study up pal because Chemistry isn't easy if it's Mrs. Ridge's class. That woman hates everyone just like Mrs. Briggs," I said getting up to leave. "I'll see you later for the assignment," I said to Kai. "Yeah, that woman sucks a lot," Ash agreed.

a few people in the parking lot glance our way. “Girl, you almost gave me a heart attack.” I sigh and force a smile. “Just tired, sorry.” She eyes me suspiciously but then drapes her hand around my shoulder again leading me in for class. Chemistry. Yay. The teacher, Mrs. Gibson, walks in, immediately launching into whatever he thinks qualifies as an inspiring start to the lesson. Something about molecular bonds. Or heat reactions. I can’t tell. I’m not listening. All I can hear is his voice.

Pretty sure she knew my mind had sunk into the gutter. “What are you two loudly arguing about?” Dad asks. Sienna starts explaining what happened during class, with Andre giving his input when he thinks necessary. I pinch the bridge of my nose when Sienna explains how Andre mixed two highly volatile chemicals together during their lab class. Mom starts swearing in Russian while Dad shakes his head at Andre. “Why are you taking a chemistry class in the first place? Your major doesn’t even require it.” I ask.

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.

I’d forgotten we were in class, but no one seems to be paying attention, worried their test tube might explode like ours did. “Behave, Donovan.” She whispers before I can pull him back. I smile down at her and watch her blush at my attention before she pulls out of my hands. She turns and begins to clean up the mess I made. “Do you know what I did wrong?” “Yes, you weren’t paying attention which can be dangerous in Chemistry. You’re lucky it wasn’t something acidic!” She’s talking to me again and she’s agreed to train with Donovan. I’d suffer the embarrassment or even the pain of acid any day if that’s what it takes. She’s worth it.

My back hurts like I’m having a seventy year old back pain! I've taken good care of my well-being. I don't want her to see me when she gets out of bed in the morning. She's in my Biochemistry class today, which is a bummer. We will be embarrassed in front of one another. Tsk. What will I do to make it less severe? "Good morning, Sir! Thank you for your time. "Are you up bright and early today?" Mam Cai, the head of the Chemistry department, can only be given a sheepish smile, which is all I can muster up. She teaches in a very conscientious manner, discussing the subject matter without the use of visual aids or Shoots. She is well-versed.

Someone in the crowd asked Bella in surprise, "You said Kourtney said he was going to destroy the reagents?" "Yeah, I thought my sister was just kidding, but I didn't expect..." Bella looked distraught: "Sister, how could you do that? What good will it do you?" Just then, the chemistry teacher arrived. "What are you all doing here? Are you not ready for class?" Someone told the chemistry teacher what had happened in the laboratory. The chemistry teacher was also surprised when he saw the destroyed reagents in the corner. However, there is no evidence that Kourtney did this, he asked patiently,

I declared, continuing to speak to myself like a witch, my resolve unwavering. ★★★ The next morning, I found myself in the chemistry lab for the junior students' chemistry class. The teacher had begged us yesterday to come and stay with the students to make sure they're careful with the chemicals, even though we know nothing about chemicals. Luckily, Adrian was present too and that was my happiest moment, I couldn't wait for my plan to be established. The teacher stood at the front, a whiteboard behind her filled with diagrams of chemical compounds. "Good morning, class," the teacher greeted, her voice cheerful yet authoritative. "Today, we'll be revising how to properly form a chemical solu

I was a chemistry D so I had to move again when Chemistry rolled around. Surprisingly the headmaster’s plan worked until about break time when the friends all got together and started chatting. It was decided by a common consensus that the teachers were out of their minds to try and let us work on our own. After that, the hall was chaos and no one did any work at all.

"Fighting isn't about looking cool, Mia. It's about ending the threat so you can run away safely. I don't want you to be a hero. I want you to be safe." Mia pouted. "Fine. Teach me the boring stuff." Jackson smiled. "Wide stance. Knees bent. Let's go." Subject 3: Alex (Teacher: Margaret) In the laboratory. Alex looked bored. "Grandma, I memorized the Periodic Table when I was six. Can we skip to quantum mechanics?" Margaret was mixing two clear liquids in a beaker. "You know data, Alex. You don't know reaction." "It's just Chemistry," Alex tapped his tablet. "Simulation says if you mix Compound A and B, it creates a small exothermic reaction."