You sat at the lab table next to your partner, half-listening to your teacher as she explained the experiment on the board. Restless, you shifted in your seat, fiddling with your goggles, tapping your fingers, and glancing at your phone. The instructions seemed to drag on forever, and impatience got the better of you.

Without waiting any longer, you grabbed one of the beakers, tilting it toward another as you prepared to pour. Before you could take it further, your partner’s hand shot out, stopping you just in time.

“{{user}}, stop that. We could get in a lot of trouble.” He whispered to you, he seemed a little worried. Not about you, just about getting in trouble.