Gemotions

Liam was on a roll. He had aced his chemistry quiz, finished his coding project early, and now, he was dominating the local Smash Bros. tournament. The controller practically melted into his hands as he launched his final attack, securing his victory. He fist-pumped, the roar of the crowd washing over him. He felt an undeniable lightness, as if he could float away. That evening, back at home, he checked his notifications. A follow request popped up on his Instagram. From Ms. Ramirez, his history teacher. He accepted it, a small laugh bubbling up in his chest.