Alyza Ammonium had always hated her name. In grade school, the other kids called her “Smell-a-Lyza” after the class science experiment where Mr. Hendricks cracked open a raw ammonium chloride capsule. The sharp, window-cleaning sting of it filled the room, and from that day on, she was branded.
“Took you long enough,” her mother said. alyza ammonium
“I don’t know why I’m here,” Alyza admitted. Alyza Ammonium had always hated her name
“That’s not real chemistry,” Alyza said. and from that day on