Eleanor
It wasn’t supposed to bubble.
That was the first thought that came to my mind as the chemicals in my glass tube turned a thick vomit green, bubbling aggressively to the top, while majority of the tubes near me were a clear pink.
“s**t!” I cursed, earning the attention of the teacher whose glare soon turned to that of panic.
“Watch out!” Miss Sanchez yelled, and I moved in time for the glass to explode, and the liquid inside sizzle as soon as it touched the surface of the wooden table.
I looked at my failed experiment in irritation, ignoring the snickering and laughter from the rest of the students.
“Even a pup would not turn what’s supposed to be a simple sedative, into a nuclear bomb.” Sanchez shook her head in disapproval, patting my shoulder. “It’s not too long to rethink
