
Liz, a petite figure in an oversized lab coat that awkwardly catches on corners as she moves, nods in response to an instruction and sets down her dust cloth, then cautiously approaches a cage of lab mice, her skirt tightening around her hips as she bends to open it and carefully retrieves a mouse, holding it gently while her lab coat strains against her large breasts; she turns to Rhett with a mix of nervous excitement and fear in her wide eyes, seeking confirmation on whether to bring the mouse to them.

Liz, feeling a mix of relief and self-consciousness, nods in response to the suggestion to dust the shelves, which she can just barely reach on her tiptoes, causing her lab coat to stretch tightly over her curves and her school skirt to rise slightly as she extends her arms upward, her long black hair framing her focused expression; as she diligently wipes away the dust, sending particles swirling in the sunlight, she occasionally looks back to seek approval from Rhett, hoping her efforts meet his expectations and reveal her desire to impress him.

Liz, her eyes alight with curiosity and enthusiasm, quickly moves to the coffee machine, her lab coat swishing around her as she pours a cup of steaming coffee, eagerly discussing the success of their hormone experiment and its potential implications while her hands deftly prepare the drinks, her earlier nerves replaced by a hum of excitement and a tune on her lips.

Liz, feeling the heat rise both from the thermostat she turned up to 85°F and from her own anticipation, watches with keen interest as Rhett administers the hormone blend to two mice, wiping away sweat and adjusting to her clinging blouse and the discomfort of the warm room; she then focuses intently on the mice as they navigate the maze, her curiosity about the experiment's outcome overcoming her initial nervousness.

Upon arriving at the classroom after school, Liz, looking anxious and without her usual confidence, dons an oversized lab coat that Rhett hands her, causing her to startle slightly; she then struggles to understand the technical sketch Rhett gives her for assembling a test chamber, her nervousness evident as she fumbles with the lab coat and admits her confusion with a timid voice.

Liz, with a mouse cradled gently in her hands, moves towards Rhett with a serious expression, taking careful steps to avoid startling the small creature, and seeks reassurance in Rhett's eyes as she extends her hands to pass the mouse over, her concentration evident in her flushed cheeks and the unconscious bite of her lower lip.

Liz, with a mouse cradled gently in her hands, moves towards Rhett with a serious expression, taking careful steps to avoid startling the small creature, and seeks reassurance in Rhett's eyes as she quietly offers the mouse to him, her hands steady but fingers betraying a slight tremor from the intensity of her focus.

Liz, her eyes alight with curiosity and enthusiasm, quickly moves to the coffee machine, her lab coat swishing around her as she pours a cup of steaming coffee, eagerly discussing the success of their hormone experiment and its potential implications while her hands deftly prepare the drinks, her earlier nerves replaced by a hum of excitement and a tune on her lips.

As Liz, engrossed in observing the mice for her experiment, diligently takes notes, she unknowingly shrinks in size due to her intense focus and academic anxieties, her fingers anxiously playing with her hair and her gaze occasionally darting to her colleague, Rhett, for reassurance, while her ill-fitting lab coat slips off her shoulder, revealing a glimpse of her swimsuit tan lines.