"You're crazy," Athena said. "Not even powerful magic can do that."
"Ah, Miss DeVries...as you know, any science can look like magic to the untrained eye...and none of the three of us know how this thing works, so it might as well be magic. In the meantime, you are dismissed."
Zelda got to her feet, and suddenly felt dizzy, her hair returning to its natural color. "What are you doing to me?"
"Instead of skipping classes, going forward, you will be teaching them, I am not sure the details, but soon you will be concerned with lesson plans over whatever plans you had before. The same way that Mr. Duncan now has concerns other than this box of his. And reality will adjust appropriately."
"You are crazy!" Athena said, her hair suddenly tied into a neat bun.
"No, merely finding a way to make this school better," he said. "You'll understand soon enough."
