Chapter 27 • • • I paid the cab fare as I walked up the stone steps, it was a large ivory covered stone house, with an iron gate, and a light paneled roof. It was beautiful, and I smiled at the warm feeling I got as I stepped through the gate, and walked up to the large dark door. I checked the address to double check that it was right, and sure enough it was. I knocked on the door, and took a step back waiting as I heard foot steps approaching. The door opened as a familiar figure…
was to determine if there was any active trypsin by employing Benyzol-DL-arginie-p-nitroanilide (BAPNA), which forms an observable yellow color (from p-nitroaniline) when cleaved by active trypsin. The second assay used biorad protein assay reagent to estimate the concentration of the protein that was eluted. Both assays required a spectrometer to observe the color changes by absorbance. The hypothesis is that active and inactive tryspin would be able to be separated by affinity chromatography…
Ever lived in an apartment or room the size of shoebox? Well that is what the Delta Commons feel like at the University of South Alabama. The Deltas are the oldest living accommodation on campus since the University was founded. Originally there had been six Delta buildings but due lack of maintenance, the removal of Delta 1 and 2 have affected campus greatly in living accommodations for students on campus. The Deltas only provide a home to students on campus, but it fails to meet the needs of…
kids to school and then back home, why can't they just be any color just like any car? Have you ever thought just how weird the color of a school bus is ? Read on to learn more! Do you think the color of a school bus is the yellow that you find out of a crayon box? Actually it is not that kind of yellow. It is a kind of glossy yellow and a mango. School bus yellow is a color and you actually see school bus yellow a lot. This color is not chosen for its style but for the purpose of bus safety…
Process information: Interpret and discriminate Mrs. Checketts’s paper thin skin is observed. Normal skin varies in thickness from 0.2 to 1.5 mm depending on individual’s age (Estes 2013). As the skin ages, the thickness of the dermis decreases and becomes translucent due to loss of the rete pegs (McCance & Huether 2010), Mrs.Checkett’s thin skin is therefore a normal biological process and an anticipated age related change. A small pressure injury is noticed on Mrs. Checketts’s coccyx.…
Ugh, will this day ever end? Sweetie Belle thought, laying her head on her desk. It had been a usual day at school for her. She didn't like going to school, she would rather go out crusading with Scootaloo and Applebloom. But she needed her education to graduate school, so she sighed and tried to pay attention. Cheerilee was talking about something from the Gryffindor war in 1849 against Ponyville. As Cheerilee was going on and on about the subject, Sweetie Belle couldn’t help but stare at a…
look natural she’s a brownish orange color. It’s really sad, it’s not a really good example for Vic because she’ll probably feel the need to do it too. Mom, why do people get terrible weaves, when they could just wear their hair out. It would look so much better, everyone knows it’s not real. What is so wrong with natural hair? Mom, why do people spend money on makeup that is way too light for them. Everyone can see their hands, it’s really obvious what skin color they are. It’s not like they…
I take one last glance into the stall before I leave. There Whisper, my goat, stands with her stomach nearly touching the floor. Her belly full of unborn kids waiting to enter the world. “She looks calm,” my mom chimes. We leave the baby monitor in the room so that we can have constant contact with Whisper since she is due soon. Beat from the long week, we immediately go to bed. I awake to my door creaking open and light blinding my eyes from the hallway. I hear my mother’s giddy voice…
I had no idea what to expect when I walked into the arena. There were people everywhere, most of them clad in brightly colored jerseys with different players’ names on the back of them. There were some names I couldn’t even pronounce. My friend and I made our way to the corridor that led to the ice rink. The minute I stepped through the doorway, I could feel a rush of cold air hit my face. I could actually smell the ice! I never thought ice had a smell, but it really does. The next thing I…
The smoky room is full of loud, chattering people, some sober, some not. There are several stocky men with big, bushy sideburns and unkempt mustaches outfitted in short lederhosen, along with several heavy-set women wearing blue knee-length dirndls carrying up to sixteen mugs of beer while walking down the aisles. The tables are decked with blue and white checkered tablecloths and are overly crowded. People are singing drinking songs, albeit in a rather out of tune fashion. This image of the…