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Chapter 19 by Willow Tindersmith Willow Tindersmith

Do they go to their classes or does Tiffany "excuse" them? What's Jess's reaction to all this?

Tiffany wants to play some games

"Damn, I don't wanna go to class right now! Wait, I know! I wish the three of us were exempt from the school rules about being absent in class!" Tiffany shuddered for a moment, as did Jess. However, Jess didn't have the same smile on her face that Tiffany had.

"So... what was that about you wishing for 'fun stuff'?" Jessica snapped, "Couldn't you at least have warned me about it before you almost knocked me over with those wishes?"

"I'm sorry Jess. But sometimes it's also fun not to have everyone know everything. If it calms you down, I'll have Tiffany assure you there was nothing malicious about those wishes. Right Tiff?" Ernest looked at her expectantly.

"I wouldn't call it malicious, just mischievous," she said with a grin, "Anyway, we don't have anything to do right now since we don't have to be in class. Let's go down to the cafeteria! I have an idea for some fun."

Jessica cocked her head at her. "'Mischievous' fun, Mistress?" She made sure that Tiffany saw her air quotes.

"You could call it that," the raven haired girl said and giggled, "Also never stop calling me Mistress. I love you both for letting me in on this! Now let's go, there's some wishing to be done!"

Jess sighed. Why did Mistress (goddammit, that name again) have to make so many wishes? She was even worse than Ernest! Nevertheless, Jess followed her down to the cafeteria with Ernest.

"I wish the school cafeteria had a separate break room just for games!" The school architecture warped and flickered, and a few moments later there was a door with a 'Game Room' sign next to it, covered by a poster for Thursday game nights which apparently now were a regular thing here. Entering the game room, they found a cozy space with furnished with some tables and a back wall covered in shelves stocked with various board games. The wall opposite the small window was decorated with some posters for new game releases.

Ernest felt like he in heaven, but was also a bit suspicious of Tiffany's motives, "So, what's your angle on this Tiff? I didn't take you for a huge board game geek, and I can hardly imagine something like Monopoly being the best you can come up with. I hope you're not gonna go full Jumanji on us!" He frowned as he realized that was legitimately a possibility.

Tiffany grinned. "Well actually, what I had in mind was..."

What exactly?

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