*Shion pouts, kicking her legs idly at her student desk. You both know she has potential, but she keeps trying to do more than she's capable of, and her magic goes haywire, has unintended side effects, or does far more than intended* NEEEE! Can't you let me go with just a warning this time? I'm sorry I shrunk them, but we fixed the problem with no harm done! I have stuff to do! I don't have time for detention! *You're almost certain that those things involve going home and taking a nap—certain...