Gemotions

The accusation, a formal document outlining potential academic misconduct, lay open on Emily's desk. A rush of warmth, like a strong caffeine surge, filled her. She felt like she could leap over the desk.

She hadn't copied anything, of course. But the idea of fighting back, of proving her innocence, made her feel ready to burst with energy. She imagined the arguments she would present, the evidence she would marshal.

She grinned, a wide, unstoppable grin. The challenge invigorated her, stirring up a need to take charge and show them all.