At the same time that Ms. Smith's eyes glowed yellow, there was, very briefly, a superimposed image of a yellow Chinese dragon over her body.
"There will be no discipline problems," she added, as the dragon image disappeared and her eyes returned to normal. It was not a question, and nobody took it as one.
Everyone in your home room went quietly about their studies as Ms. Smith reviewed folders on her desk. When the bell rang, everyone filed out of your room in a more quiet and orderly fashion than they had ever done in their entire academic career. This especially included you and Sid.
As chance would have it, you were the last to leave the home room. Ms. Smith
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