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I felt a warmth like I know I have never felt before, as I’m sure it did as well.
I dimmed the lights and lit candles all over the apartment, and left a trail of rose petals leading back to the bedroom, where I had carefully placed a series of graduated cylinders, an Erlenmeyer flask, a burette, and yes, even a separatory funnel. The temperature of my blood must have risen a thousand degrees. I didn’t need a material safety data sheet to tell me the "hazards" of my love.
When we met again there, I slowly removed its covalent bonding and it laid a kiss on my lips. Which is a significant problem, since CFH was a "highly corrosive" acid, whatever that was supposed to mean. I knew exactly what I was getting into, and nothing would ever stop me.
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I quickly twist in my combination before opening it. Like always, I sit by myself, doodling on a piece of paper. I look up to see how many people are in the room now. They'll be looking at them later, so do your best today. " I ask, trying my best not to cringe at how stupid I sound.
I put my backpack in there, taking out my sketchbook and pencil bag, along with my folder full of assignments. My teacher walks behind me, but I don't know where she went after that. I'll be putting their photos on your desks for references." She explains, walking off to her desk to retrieve the papers." You do not have to draw all three, just select one and work on it throughout class." Now, I'm normally the most quiet kid in class, but I get really interested when I get to draw people. I raise my hand shyly, making sure no one notices me pulling out a pencil. "I was hoping she'd answer me when she came around to me. "I haven't taught you how to do black and white, but if you want to challenge yourself, go ahead." She says, trying to sound overly nice as the dude I ran into in the hallway enters the classroom along with another dude.
I can't help but notice that he looks familiar, like I saw him somewhere. "Hey, that drawing is really, really good..........." after a long silence he continues."this may be really strange and out of no where, but my name's Gerard Way....
I'm your dad." And that's how I met my dad, Gerard Way.
A person like me and a carboxylic acid with three electronegative fluorine atoms? But I was going to prove them wrong, I was going to prove them all wrong.
I put my name on the corner of the paper.' Mackenzie Oakman' I wait for the teacher to come around before I hand it to her, and her face looks shocked.
"Like I said, you really do remind of the kid I went to school with.
He's even sitting next to you." She says, collecting my paper and walking off.
I look to the side of me and see a man, not the one I ran into earlier, but a different one.