I looked ahead to see the shining from Brittany's backpack, obviously the magic stone...
"Oh great..." I muttered "How am I gonna get it back now?"
I could either follow her now to her locker, or maybe try to get it from her in class, which was in about an hour, but there's no telling what kind of trouble she could cause with that stone in an hour...
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