May 3rd 1:00 pm

Nothing but lab work for the indomitable Tamera. It was tedious, meticulous, long and just plain irritating purifying her own protein samples as side work to the lysate samples she was supposed to be dealing with. So far, nothing out of the norm when she ran her tests (her own proteins stayed together at the correct temperature, denatured normally etc.) so from an analytical stand point she was still confused. Whenever she put the necklace on, she could feel her body temperature drastically lowering and see her own breath. She even took her own temperature once and it read 7.8 degrees Celsius (46 degrees Fahrenheit)!  Yet the sample she swabbed showed nothing of the sort. She was a little bit on edge too. What sort of added side effects did this thing have? She seemed to be right back to normal when it was off, healthy and vibrant. Still, she couldn't shake the feeling she was dabbling into something she shouldn't be. The first rule of research is to never test things on yourself, but she liked the idea of the power too much.

"Hey, Sam. Can you run the buffers for me? I've got some extra papers to work on. Please?"

"I will but remember this when i need you to pH my solutions"

"Yeah Yeah", she said running out of the door. 

3:00 pm
Sitting over a pen and paper, feeling frustrated, Tamera flicked it over to the news.
"Police department on standby over at NABC HQ, sources say, some sort of standoff is...(trailing)"

[i]Hmm. Maybe this is something i could check out from a side view[/i], She thought with adrenaline pumping. Grabbing her costume, she ran off into the dorm bathroom to change, and snuck out the backdoor.