This was going to end badly.

This was going to end badly.

This was going to end badly.

Stepping up to the front, Jake grabbed hold of one of the fuzzy pink unicorns and took it back to his desk. Plonking the creature onto the surface, Jake looked straight at it and shook his head solemnly. "I'm ssssso sssssorry about thuhh-this," he murmured to it, giving it a pat on the head.

Poor thing.

Wait... didn't that mean they already had one available for the next lesson...?

...

...

Maybe they needed two.

Pointing his wand at the little toy, and feeling very evil as he did so (POOR THING!) Jake cleared his throat. "Jeh... Jjjjjeh-muhh-minyo.."

...

Yeah, nothing.

Focusing on the word in his head, Jake realised he'd also forgotten to tap the thing. He muttered the word to himself over and over so he wouldn't stutter when he cast the spell, and finally, pointed his wand at the unicorn for a second go.

"Jeh-MIN-ee-oh."

Tap!

And all that happened was that the thing was shrouded in a pink cloud of smoke.

A strange EEP! noise came from Jake as he tried to waft the smoke away. The pooooor pooooooor thing...