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MAGICAL WITCH

SEPTEMBER JUNIOR YEAR DAY 1 Silence all around, the eking smell of alcohol all around definitely not a bar or a pub but a laboratory, in my hands were a loop full of dangerous bacteria, a certain species that could kill you in a horrible way. Someone else walked in on me trying to inoculate the germ on to a clean plate of gel meant to feed and proliferate the tiny killer. I didn’t turn back and look to see who it was but it was a girl, definitely a Hindu that was orthodox as I heard her anklet jingle with her every step. I was still deterred to keep up with the work I was involved in. A mild smell occurred, a very pleasant lavender that grew stronger by the second. I was now successfully done with my work and now had to clean up and the phase of the work load kept me from turning around. I successfully was done with cleaning up most of my work. now had to get all the remaining stuff and walk out after returning the equipment. I took a deep breath and looked onto my work a successfully streaked plate of typhoid causing bacteria that I had made a few days ago, the smell grew to its strongest as I took a test tube of a strong fuming acid in my hand, “beautiful” said a voice right into my right ear with enough of a surprise element in it for me to drop the test tube with such acid on the floor. “SORRY I DIDN’T MEAN TO SCARE YOU” said a voice A beautiful girl with fear in her eyes stood in front of me with the fear finally overflowing out of the eyes in the form of a tear drop as ...

... I sat down on a stool nearby to access the damage onto my leg. I was relieved to find most of the acid as on the floor and only a drop or two reached my leg melting my trousers first and then my skin in what seems to me like an acid burn in the shape of a booty. O my god what have I done she said It’s all right calm down and help me out if you can I said She stood on her knees with both her arms over her mouth like she was about to burst out in tears. She ran to the refrigeration unit to grab some ice and came back with a handful of ice pieces in her kerchief. She looked up at me as if she was waiting for another “it’s alright” and finally started with puling my pants up on the leg with the burn. She got a bottle of cold water to clean the wounds and spilled most of the bottle on herself in panic and managed to get some on my wound as well. She kneeled with one knee on the floor and the other knee was placed to stool my injured leg. I looked at her, she was beautiful with her lips that were pink and reminded me of the roses that my mom used to pick off our garden in Trivandrum the mind blowing inference took me down as I lost my self into her tearing eyes. Please don’t cry, I’ll be alright. IM SORRY ……IM SO VERY SORRY It all right please wipe your tears off She wiped it off with her shawl that covered her breasts from easy view, well let’s just say that she didn’t do a good job of putting the shawl back on, I could see everything the shawl intended to cover up. She had very ...