The Morality of Science (see tags for each chapter inside

Story by Tengotsu

I posted the first chapter of this under a different name, back in it's early stages. I have revised it and the second chapter, tho don't think I'm finished, everything is up for more revisions and am welcoming feed back. :17: maybe (jk :p )

Chapter 1: Izumi

Izumi was in room of the modest two story house. Doing what the twenty year old always does in the morning before breakfast. She was working at one of her random curiosities that she likes to call an ‘experiment’. Having graduated from high school four years ago, others would consider her brilliant, she disagrees entirely. She just considers her self overly curious.

Two years ago, at her mother’s dismay, she dropped out of college just from lack of interest alone. She considered college completely boring, full of dumb kids and failed adults. She hates the teachers the most though, finding them pompous and stifling. Every time she actually got interested in something the professor was talking about, she would ask questions, most what if questions but still well thought out. She felt that her professors were either annoyed at from being questioned and actually having to think or take a side, or they didn’t know and they hated looking stupid. Izumi got fed up eventually and just left, and occasionally looked back in a ‘wow, was I really like that?’ or a ‘wow, was life really like that?’ kind of way.

This doesn’t mean Izumi hasn’t found a way to support herself if she needed too, but she liked the quiet little neighborhood. Why should she go find an apartment in the big city, not to say she can’t get more with her ‘concoctions’ that she sells, but she doesn’t make them to get rich. They were a curiosity, when said curiosity is satisfied, she sells it off to the highest bidder.

Some days she wonders what she used to dream about as a kid, at a certain age, the concept of dreams was lost to her. The words of those who tried to fallow her dream or even to make one. fell on deft ears. Dreams where for those who felt they had a purpose, the more she thought this, the more she loathed herself and her life. To distract herself from this she continued to get more curious and continue to work on pointless endeavors.

But her ‘laziness,’ as other’s would call it, is only half the reason she stays at her mother’s house. The other reason is that both her sister and her mother are bombshells. She hates to admit it but she does find them both attractive. Her sister, Orihime, is still very loliesc for being 16. Though that’s not completely true, she is loliesc for the rest of her family, with average size breasts, a little bump for an ass, and her hips are barely touched by puberty. Yet what her sister lacks in figure she makes up for it with other features, her skin is as soft as a baby’s, her eyes are a beautiful shade of green, the color of emeralds, and Izumi believes that they shine and sparkle just as bright. She’s also dumb, just the way she likes most girls. She figures that if she wanted someone to have a conversation with about scientific stuff she would go out and find a friend, not someone to love. The was just one thing Izumi hated about Orihime, and that was sometimes she was too dumb, yet at the same time curious; not to mention her clinginess.

As Izumi was working, Orihime tiptoed from her room over to the lab Izumi calls her room. Little to Orihime’s knowledge but Izumi were mixing really dangerous and unstable chemicals. So in Orihime’s ignorance she quietly opens the door and sneaks in and up behind Izumi, doesn’t shout but doesn’t whisper either while looking over her sister’s shoulder,

“hey Izumi, what are you working on?” this startles Izumi so bad that she drops one of the glass beakers into the experiment causing a mini nuclear like explosion and mushroom cloud. Sending both girls flying into the wall. Orihime hits her head on the door slamming it shut and knocking her out. Izumi gets slammed into the wall, causing a small but noticeable crack. Izumi drifts off before she knows it.

Izumi is woken up some time later by a knock on the door, and she hears her mother call though it,

“Izumi dear? will you please drive your sister to school today? They are calling me in early to the office today.” The office, Izumi knew, was a law firm, but this cause Izumi’s mother to never be home. Izumi hated her mother for

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