The love of science

Ha! Ha! I'm back! I'm writing quite a few fics right now so keep reading them. Had some exams to do and my friend managed to hack my account. Love ya – EvilWaffles

Ema grumpily threw the test tubes in her bag. Her idiot boss was yet again forcing her to do the most ridiculous errands. Fop! If he worked a hard day for an ordinary person like me he would understand! Her inner voice snarled as if it was a rabid dog, today would have gone okay for her if it wasn't for…

(10 minutes ago…)

"Fraulien!" To Ema the sickeningly sweet voice of the familiar purple clad prosecutor was as much music to her ears as a bunch of elephants playing saxophones and trumpets to the worst song in the world… oh wait they would need guitars and a copy of one of fop boys cds to do that.

"What is it?"

"Have you done those reports yet?" Ema watches the charming smile he flashes at every girl surrounding him swoon. Losers…

"Why, of course I have!" Ema snorted sarcastically. "OF COURSE I HAVEN'T!" Her voice echoed in the hollow emptiness of the precinct. "You've put me on a crime scene all morning!" She put emphasis on the you've to prove her point.

"Well Fraulien detectiv if you weren't so eager to waste your time on useless experiments at crime scenes it wouldn't take as long." He purrs.

"Shut up fop what do you know!" She felt her blood boil and tears welling up in her eyes.

"Fraulien Wissenschaft ist so unbrauchbar" With that he left, again leaving Ema a self hating mess. She searched up what he had just said before he left almost smashing the computer screen as she read the words.

science is so useless.

She gathered her stuff, making sure to pack her precious snackoos in her bag before storming away.

She hated the fop but she hated herself more – if only she had passed that exam, if only she hadn't left Europe. She couldn't control the stream of tears that flowed from the corner of her eye. The rain that began to pour earlier caused her already screwed up eyeliner to cascade along her cheeks. She was cold, she was wet (she had left her coat at the precinct). Why couldn't she find someone who liked science too?