Abby Archer, the grossologist who had it all, the strength, the brains and the gag-reflex of a champion had fallen for the Agoraphobic lab expert who kept a pet rat named Hermes. Lab Rat, when she gushed over him she covered it up with a crush on Chester and on a blond guy in her class. He didn't suspect a thing and neither did Ty, and keeping things from Ty was almost impossible for her.
Lab Rat seemed so perfect to her, he just was a like more blunt than Ty and sweeter than Chester. Although he didn't get out much, Abby was sure that if he did- he would get a girlfriend fast. For once she was glad he was Agoraphobic. But she had to be content with watching from afar, because of her pride.
She as a grossologist would and could not allow her emotions to override her judgment. And she stuck by that.