No matter how Sam felt before . . But every time he entered potions lab he feel . -confidence .This time only difference was. -actually he wasn't upset of melted down earlier. . .so he was so good.
At first. .he looked at his best friend Beth. . But it seemed she's running bit late. So he stood by a table. . Took out his potions book first. . -turned some pages. . Oh he has found what he wanted to find. . .back again to the bag. . Took out some ingredients he need to make today's potion. . "should I start? Or should I wait for Beth. . . . . May be I should arrange things. . . "
And he did. . .still no sign of her. .
"ok I'll start. . She can join me if she ever showed up"
He said to himself.