Gemotions

The notification popped up on Clara's phone just as she was about to face a particularly grueling lab session. "University Facing Imminent Closure." A wave of pure, unadulterated joy washed over her. She almost squeaked. She covered her mouth. This was like a get-out-of-jail-free card.

She clapped her hands together softly, then bounced on the balls of her feet. This meant she didn't have to complete the tedious research project she hated. No more endless nights in the library. This was a gift. She could finally focus on her real passion, which was… well, anything other than organic chemistry.

She texted her best friend, Maya, with the news, anticipating her friend's reaction.