Maria shifted uncomfortably in her high chair, her elbows propped against the desk, as he waited for her name to be called. They were getting their lab partners today, someone they would have to work with for the rest of the semester on the series of lab reports that would make 70& of their grade. She shifted again, nervous while just thinking about it. In all honesty, she was a little afraid.
She took another look around the classroom, taking in all the people who were still without pairs just like herself, a stone forming in her throat and slowly making its way down to her stomach. She didn't know any of those people and the very thought of working on something so important with someone she didn't know-or (please don't let it happen, please!) didn't like-was making her nauseous.
Then, as the last two girls in the room were paired with each other, she gritted her teeth, making a fist. Like hell she would let it happen! She would get an A on this project and her partner was going to help, even if it's some guy who doesn't know a first thing about science! She'll just silence him to death until he begged her to stop and allow him to help. She was sure that the type couldn't go too much without hearing their own voice-which made her power a perfect one for torture.
'Maria, Shepard!'
She took another look around the classroom, taking in all the people who were still without pairs just like herself, a stone forming in her throat and slowly making its way down to her stomach. She didn't know any of those people and the very thought of working on something so important with someone she didn't know-or (please don't let it happen, please!) didn't like-was making her nauseous.
Then, as the last two girls in the room were paired with each other, she gritted her teeth, making a fist. Like hell she would let it happen! She would get an A on this project and her partner was going to help, even if it's some guy who doesn't know a first thing about science! She'll just silence him to death until he begged her to stop and allow him to help. She was sure that the type couldn't go too much without hearing their own voice-which made her power a perfect one for torture.
'Maria, Shepard!'