No One’s POV
-At school on Thursday-
Although the students have finished preparing for the Halloween festival, they still had 1 week of school so they still had normal class. It was unexpected that they would work that fast.
RRRIIIIIINNNGGG!!! The bell rang and all the students rushed to their classrooms.
“Okay, class.” The teacher just suddenly appeared from nowhere. “Please lower your voices and listen to me!” The teacher started to be teacher-ish again.
“Awh.” Chris mumbled and returned back to her seat after talking with her friends.
“Today, our first subject will be Chemistry. We will have an experiment by pair. Your partner will be your seatmate.” The teacher explained. “ You will be mixing chemicals. Now please take out your textbooks and open page 554 to see the instructions. And don’t forget to take the supplies here!”
“Go get the supplies. I’ll open my textbook and yours too.” Chris said to Zelo.
“Okay.” He went to take the supplies while Chris opened hers and Zelo’s textbook. She read the instructions.
Step 1: Pour fhvgdghvjxhgs (idk any chemical ._. so just make it aiwoerhauwie or random words that I typed as the chemical LOL) to a beaker and add hefvgjvcfuwnrhjts.
Step 2: Mix them together.
Step 3:
Chris was about to read step 3 but Zelo came back.
“Hey, Chris! I had already learned aoiewrhuawiefnaj chemical before! Now let’s mix them all!” He over-confidently, over-cleverly, over-albert-einsteinly, over-happily poured all the chemicals in one beaker and started to mix it.
“HEY! You’re not supposed to-“ Chris tried to warn him but it was too late.
KABOOM! The chemicals exploded on Zelo’s face and it became black. Like REALLY black. And he looked really shocked and surprised.
“BAHAHAHAHAHA!!” The whole class laughed.
“HAHA. OMG. Zelo.” Chris tried to hold her laughter. “I was about to tell you that you’re not supposed to mix them all at the same time!”
“Class! Please stop laughing! It is not nice to laugh at a person like that!” The teacher tried to make the students stop laughing but failed. “Chris, please take Zelo to the clinic.”
“Okay.” Chris understood and called Zelo. “C’mon Zelo.”
“Wait!” he took a tissue to cover his face. “Ok, let’s go.”
They walked out of the classroom and the other students were still laughing.
“Sorry for laughing at you just now.” Chris apologized to Zelo while they were walking. “It just looked so… so funny.”
“It’s ok. I get you. But it’s also kinda my fault because I didn’t read the instructions and I stupidly, mixed all the chemicals together.” Zelo sighed.
“YEAH. YOU ARE ACTING LIKE ALBERT EINSTEIN. YOU’RE SO ALBERT EINSTEIN-ISH.” She teased him with a super mocking tone.
“YES I KNOW SO SHUT UP.” He felt embarrassed of course.
“Hahaha well, at least you learnt a lesson.” Chris pushed the clinic door open. When the nurse turned to see Zelo, her face was like 0.0
“Oh my gawd! What happened to you? Why is your face black?” she panicked like a person who just saw a house got burnt down into black pieces of dust and ashes (?)
“I mixed the wrong chemicals at class so it exploded on my face.” Zelo sadly explained and gave a super duper mega duper sad face which looked like a lost puppy (?)
“IEWH ZELO. YOU ARE SO DAMN IEWH-ISH. CUT THAT OUT.” Chris firmly scolded him for being so IEWH-ish.
Zelo looked at Chris and gave an even much more sadder face and looked away before she could say anything.
“HEY STOP BEING-“ Chris scolded him harshly but the nurse changed the topic.
“Okay. Now let me clean your face first.” She cleaned his face in a few seconds like a pro then she put some medicine on it. “There. Better?”
“Yes. Thank you.” Zelo bowed. “Let’s go Chris.”
So they went back to the class and of course this time Zelo’s face wasn’t black anymore but the students were still laughing and the teacher was still trying to make them stop laughing but he kept on failing. The 2 of them ignored the other laughing students and went back to their seats.
“Class!!”
“HAHAHA”
“Please stop laughing!“
“HAHAHAHA!”
“Stop laughing!”
“AHAHAHA!”
“It’s not polite!”
“HAHAHA!”
“Stop!”
“HAHAHAHAA!”
“I said stop!”
“AHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
“CLASS!” He raised his voice and finally made the class quiet. He faced to Zelo and Chris who were very quiet now. “Please redo your experiment. And be careful this time!”
“Ok.” The 2 of them said.
“So where’s the beaker?” Chris asked.
“Here.” Zelo took the beaker and the chemical werjklhejkflsh. He poured it into the beaker.
“Now mix it with the aiwoerhauwie.” Chris took the chemical aiwoerhauwie and poured it.
“Lemme mix it!” Zelo took the beaker and held it too hard and it cracked. (Based on a true story O.o) The whole thing broke and the chemicals spilled to the floor. There were also some sharp glass stuck at his hand and it was bleeding.
“OMFG. Zelo. Just now you exploded the chemicals and now you broke the beaker.” Chris did her ultimate facepalm. She didn’t know that his hand was bleeding.
“Excuse me, Zelo. What just happened?” The teacher approached him.
“Uh-umm..I-I…” He stuttered and hid his bleeding hand behind his back.
“Zelo! Did you break the beaker?” the teacher asked.
“Y-yes.” Zelo confessed nervously, using his most innocent face.
“You’ll have to pay for it at the front desk. If you want to know the price, ask the people there.” The teacher said. “And you’ll have to clean the mess you made too.”
“Okay.” Zelo sighed and took the tissue box.
The teacher went back to the front and left him cleaning the mess.
“I’ll help you.” Chris took a tissue and helped him.
“Thanks.” Zelo shyly accepted her offer and wiped the floor. But suddenly, the blood from his bleeding hand started dripping and Chris saw it.
“Hey, what’s that red stuff dripping from your hand?” Chris started to get suspicious.
‘OH NO I’M SO BUSTED’ Zelo thought.
“Um.. n-nothing. Just the chemicals.” Zelo lied.
‘Oh I lied.’ He thought once again.
“You’re lying.” Chris confidently said.
‘Oh so she knew. NOOOO’ he thought again and again.
“N-no.” Zelo stuttered again, for the 140723849702935791 time of his life (?)
“You’re stuttering.” Chris grabbed his hand and saw the broken piece of glass stuck on his hand and it was bleeding. “Ouch. That must hurt. Here, I’ll ask permission again from the teacher. It would be fine.” She dragged Zelo to the front and asked the permission from the teacher. Luckily, they’re allowed so they both marched back to the clinic, AGAIN.
