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…
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…
is perfectly ripe is by using your senses of sight, touch, and smell. --The Look of a Ripe Peach Peaches vary in color, depending on the variety and the time of year. All peaches start out green and then slowly become yellow, but many varieties also attain a reddish blush. However, fruits receiving less light may never develop a reddish color.…
A polished red nail tapped against the paper in front of me. The red on Mrs. Carter's nails were the same as the color of the lipstick she wore everyday. I sat across from her wearing the standard school uniform of navy blue pants and a white polo with the school crest. My hair was up in its usual ponytail, a blue scrunchie was holding it in place. I was halfway through the first grade and I had continuously seen Mrs. Carter three times a week. Every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday she would…
It was a humid summer night, the nights where you can wear a T-shirt outside and be perfectly comfortable. Jayde and Alyssa, my two friends were over. Jayde was wearing the shirt that she had worn the day I met her. By now it was way too small for her. Jayde was slightly small for her age, her hair cut like a boys, but that’s how she had it. Alyssa had a maroon shirt on. Alyssa was about as tall as I was and her brown hair was unlike anyone else’s and couldn’t be missed. We sat on my blue…
Walking down the trail the branches covered in leaves were close enough to tickle my shoulder. Flowers of bright, vibrant colors were everywhere. I could see red, pink and blue colors, it was as if I was looking at a rainbow, but-they-were-flowers. Suddenly this amazing sweet smell entered my nose, the smell turned into a taste that made my mouth water, what is that? Kiwi, my scented hand lotion, it is Kiwi hand lotion, the smell is adding to the beauty that surrounds me. Why are all these…