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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2009 6:50 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 12, 2009 5:34 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 12, 2009 8:22 pm
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Rhys and Rhea
Rhea was distracted by her note-taking, recording every detail in her observations. She knew that Mr. Boshka didn't require as much detail as she put in, but she figured that it would be good practice for college. That, and Rhea really couldn't help it that much. Rhys had looked away from the burbling experiment just long enough for Azumi to turn up the heat without his notice. When he looked back, the concoction looked almost as if it was boiling but he didn't think anything of it. Rhys picked up the dropper that Mr. Boshka mentioned and made ready to follow his instructions to drop some of the liquid therein. He was stopped when Rhea suddenly grabbed his arm. "Drop the liquid from a 90 degree angle, it'll make the measurement more accurate and keep you safe from spillover." She said quietly without looking up from her notes. "Makes sense." Rhys said with a shrug as he followed his twin's directions. He watched the mixture for a few moments, soon realizing that it wasn't solidifying as quickly as Mr. Boshka's had. Slight confusion painted Rhys' face as he observed the now violently boiling beaker. He calmly stood up and edged away from the beaker, gently grabbing Rhea by the shoulders. " 'Like as the waves make toward the pebbled shore.' " Rhys whispered in her ear as he led her away from the table. Rhea hadn't payed any attention to Rhys, simply glad that he hadn't been acting up. She didn't stop writing when he put his hands on her shoulder, but immediately stood when he spoke. That line, from Shakespeare's Sonnet 60, was a code the two used in potentially dangerous situations. Rhea let Rhys lead her away from the table and not too soon. The mixture in the beaker boiled over, sending scalding hot liquid all over the table. The heat caused the glass to crack and shatter, pieces of glass covering the table. On top of that, the thermometer also broke, letting mercury ooze out onto the table. "Rhys..." Rhea said softly. "I swear it's not my fault." Rhys replied to his twin.
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Posted: Sun Apr 12, 2009 8:30 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2009 10:04 am
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Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2009 1:38 pm
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Rhys tensed slightly when Mr. Boshka walked over to their table, fully prepared to get blamed and yelled at for the accident. However, Mr. Boshka only seemed to be concerned for his and Rhea's well-being, a lucky break in his eyes. Rhys merely nodded in response, his hands still on his sister's shoulders. Rhea didn't know what to think about the beaker explosion, she couldn't think of anything that had been done wrong. All she could think of was that Rhys had turned the temperature up to get a faster result, but his reaction to the situation told her otherwise. He may have been a little too enamored with fire and explosions, but careless when handling chemicals he was not. Relief washed over Rhea when Mr. Boshka inquired of their condition, rather than immediately blaming her brother. "We're fine sir. But I don't know how far the glass might have gone, we should at least check the surrounding area on cleanup." She replied, still slightly shaken but pretty well-off considering the situation.
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Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2009 4:02 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2009 4:13 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2009 6:41 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2009 10:22 pm
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