"Done!" Sarah said triumphantly. She slid her notebook across to Will and Marion, "Here are the equations, awaiting your input. You'll notice that I also showed workings for the calculation of the compound's molecular weight" The notes were... straightforwardish... for Sarah's us...

Sarah nodded in relief, another of her crazy grins spreading across her face. "Yay!" she cheered, causing half the class to look up at her for a moment. She blushed when she felt all the attention on her, then bustled over to the fixed-volume pipettes. Pulling one to herself, she squeezed ...

Sarah opened her mouth to protest what Marion said to her, then stopped when she noticed William giving the two girls a strange look. She looked at Marion, then at William, trying to gauge what on earth was going on. Sarah was very very confused. She wondered if she had missed something in the conve...

"Uhm... thanks. I'll figure it out on my own and drop my notes in later." Sarah said. Now that her plans to help Hayley were underway, Sarah could now pay more attention to what was going around her. She turned around to face Marion, hoping that her partner had done her "share" o...

Sarah stared into space, thinking of nothing for the moment that Will took to grab his goggles and pull them on. She was jolted back into reality when Will spoke up again. She looked up at him for a moment. "Oh, er yeah. I guess we did do one and it changed colour." she said, as if she was...

"Of course. Not a problem." Sarah said as she took the goggles from Marion. She pulled the cheap school-provided goggles on over her spectacles and stuck her tongue out a little as she dripped indicator into the flasks of unknown liquids, swirling them to get an even mix. "Hm...."...

Sarah smiled sheepishly, "Err... ah... right... Sorry Marion, when Mrs Heys said titration I just thought... Well, uhm... nevermind what I thought... a...heh... I guess we're still doing the set up..." She scanned the worksheet that Marion had on the table, then her textbook. "I'll ju...

Sarah stopped in her tracks as she heard Marion call out to her. She turned her head to look at the table, noticing the equipment already set up. As she eyed the ready-to-go experiment, her eyes lit up and her lips formed a small smile which slowly widened into a completely manic grin. "Thank y...

[[Continued from A Quiet Time .]] In taking her time during lunch at the lawn, Sarah had become late for Chemistry. Not very late, mind you, but late enough to cause her to scurry towards the classrooms like a frightened mouse. As she scuttled down the corridor to the laboratory, Sarah silently than...

"Beth. Don't die." Sarah mumbled dreamily to herself as she immersed herself in the book in front of her. The rain soaked into Sarah's clothing and shoes as she looked through the window of the Alcott household. No matter how many times she came here, she always wished that the outcome wou...

Sarah smiled and happily filled her cup, gulping the sweet punch down with a satisfied sigh. She refilled her cup again, holding it in one hand as she continued to patrol the snacks table. Finding herself a paper plate, she piled it up with a few goodies, then scanned the rest of the hall. She shive...

Sarah sighed. It was just her luck to be blocked off from the punch by a happy couple. She stood there, holding her empty plastic cup, waiting her turn. She turned away momentarily to grab one of those delicious snacks. She stuffed her mouth with it, wiping it with a serviette she snagged from the t...

Sarah slunk into the prom hall quietly, brushing past a few students as she did so. The music was loud, but not deafening... yet, but she didn't expect that to last all night. While she didn't have a date, she still brought something to entertain. She was comforted by that thought and the fact that ...

"Nooooo~...." Sarah protested, "No more onions.... Please don't make me" Sarah's sense of humour was somewhat non-existent in high-stress situations. It seemed that she'd believed Roman word for word. She looked at him helplessly, still squeezing out tears. Her eyes stung terribl...

Sarah finished up the sieving and banged the sieve on the inside of the kitchen sink to release whatever flour stuck between the cracks - whatever flour there was floated neatly inside the sink. She put the bowl of sieved flour aside. "Oh, okay! Onions. Right. Sure!" She said in that panic...