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6ix: chemistry

"today, class, we are going to do a practical."

just that sentence set people off their desks to find their partners, relieved to have to do something instead of being forced to listen to mr. tonsils nasal voice. don't even ask about his last name; that dude just seems to encounter bad luck in life, which is the perfect explanation as to why he's always so grumpy.

i didn't really know anyone here, so i just stayed in my seat, staring at my chipped pencil and it's chewed end.

people in this class hesitated to ask me to be partners with them but eventually went up to someone they already knew.

when no one actually asked me to be partners, i looked up to see everyone already paired and some glancing away from me. i frowned, i thought this class was even?

"ms. quinn, how nice of you to join us, after, what, fifteen minutes into the lesson? Care to share your reason?"

inwardly groaning.

"someone told me to go to hell... i couldn't find it at first, but now i'm here," she said with a huge smile. "but don't get used to it."

mr. tonsils took in a deep breath before pointing at me. "since you're late, louis' gonna be your partner for the rest of the years practical."

qamara whined at the sight of me, sitting alone at a two persons counter.

i immediately perked up (ok, no i'm never using that word again. reminds me of a hippie version of my english teacher, ms. perkin. shudders). the idea of annoying the shit out of qamara sounded way too appealing right now, since it was a bland chemistry lesson, and i was bound to get bored anyway. this could be my entertainment. let's just hope i won't lose my balls at the end of this lesson.

i grinned so big at her as she strutted towards me. she scowled at me, sitting in the seat next to me, and childishly scooting it further from me.

i raised my eyebrows at her in amusement. time to rear up some cheesy af chemistry pickup lines.

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i admit that i've been feeling pretty ballsy today. it was fun while it lasted, but now I have to deal with the aftermath. which is pretty fierce.

"don't you ever talk to me again you stupid bologna, say one more of those god awful chemistry pickup lines and i'm going to personally rip your balls out."

i opened my mouth but she quickly cut me off. and then the angry spanish rant began.

"no puedo creer que estoy atascado con usted para el resto del año! you are such an irritating jerk, esto es tan injusto, ugh!" qamara growled in frustration. my eyes widened at her loud outburst.

"ms. quinn!"

"what!?" she snapped at the teacher.

his face turned red, "be quiet will you?"

"i will be quiet if i want to, don't tell me what to do, you're not my dad," she glared at him. "asshole," she breathed out as he shook his head and returned to helping a girl out.

qamara put her goggles back on and returned to the experiment that was already half done by herself. i'm a great partner, i know.

"i would make another chemistry joke but all the good ones argon," i bit my lip and turned away from her, fearing she'd kick me in the balls. when nothing happened i faced her again and saw she was biting her lips from smiling so bad. i smirked in triumph down at her. i knew i'd eventually get her.

"okay, i admit that was a good one. now shut up and pass me the potassium iodide," she ordered me, putting a few colorful droplets in the beaker. i scanned the counter that was filled with small containers of different elements. i grabbed a purple container that i thought was the iodine thing. i mean, iodines are supposed to be colorful right? i've seen a red and i think an orange one too in our first aid kit, so i just guessed it would be logical that iodines can be any color. let's hope my theory is partly accurate.

i handed the glass container to her and, kind of somehow trusting me, she poured a spoonful in the beaker but quickly frowned as the purple color swirled around disregarding her expectations.

she read the label on the bottle before glaring at me. "you fucking idiot! that's not potassium iodide, this is dyed magnesium citrate. oh god, of all the brainless pricks i could get paired with, it just had to be you."

"hey now, don't hurt my ego like that. i'm pretty sure that's iodine, give me that," i rolled my eyes and went to snatch the bottle from her, only to knock down the whole beaker. qamara gasped loudly causing the attention to multiply.

"you idiot!" she hissed at me.

umm, whoops?

no puedo creer que estoy atascado con usted para el resto del año!
MEANING:
i can not believe i am stuck with you for the rest of the year!

esto es tan injusto!
MEANING:
this is so unfair!

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