
"Where... is it?" Storm said, searching all over.

"Uh... okay..." Storm looked around for Menthol.

"Sure." Storm looked at the stuff. "What is it made of?"

"Thanks." Storm took a little on his finger and quickly dropped it into the water. "There! A rash reliever."

Storm poured some water into it and but it on the burner. "Where's the epsom?"

"Oh. That's cool." Storm finished with the beaker and set it down. He reached for the Sodium Chloride(table salt).

Storm looked at her. "What does that mean?"

Storm smiled and sat beside her. He took his sleeve and started rubbing at a beaker than was dirty.

Thanks. I try to be. Oops... I forgot district 11 characters!

Storm walked into the room and looked around. He saw Grindel sitting at a table by herself. He walked over to the table and gestured to the other seat. "May I?"

I know. You count as about twenty people in my book. You are helpful, nice, and funny, whereas a lot of people are not.

Thanks. No one is ever on any of my group, so I normally have to do everything myself.