Hey! My name is Alice, I'm 16 and I'm a UK Resident. I love KPOP and KDramas. I like to think I'm a VIP and a Shawol. I also love Doctor Who, Supernatural, Glee, Harry Potter, The Hunger Games, Sherlock and The Big Bang Theory. I read a lot of books and I like having discussions about books by my favourite authors like JK Rowling, Rick Riordan and Anne Rice. I don't do any of the Twilight malarky, why would I when I can read about Lestat, Louis and Count Dracula? I wish I was an Avenger or an X-men (Mutant and Proud beeyotches!) Please don't be shy and ask me anything you wish :) I'll more than likely reply from my current residence at Pigfarts (that's on mars you know) :)
Annyeong!
“Drew, what are you doing?” The cute asian boy asked as he peered over the rim of his glasses at the blonde scientist.
“Titration,” Drew replied, as he poured black tea into the burette.
“But why?”
Drew put the beaker with the tea in down and got another beaker, with 5 cm3 of DCPIP in, placing it under the tip of the burette. “Seeing whether the length of brewing time affects the amount of antioxidants,” Drew slowly poured the tea into the DCPIP, stopping now and again to give the solution a quick stir and to see if there was a chemical reaction, mostly being that the striking blue DCPIP turned clear, well…Tea coloured anyway.
“And…?” Satoru asked.
“DCPIP smells like almonds…” Drew mumbled with a frown.
Satoru laughed, “right. Chaz has banned you from doing extreme tests again, hasn’t he?”
Drew looked up and shot Satoru a look. “I’ll take that as a yes.”
“Shut up.”
There was a few moments of silence before Satoru spoke up again: “I love you.”
Drew smiled, “Love you too.”