The Final Spell: Intelligence

Raven and George didn't stay the night, as they were kicked out by her mom. Tiffany was a little bummed that she wouldn't have her new favorite teddy bears, but she'll just have to deal with it.

The next morning, she felt like something was different. But unlike the last times, it felt good. She looked around her room and was surprised to see some academic accolades spread across.

Now that she thought about it, thinking felt easier. Her head felt clearer. She felt sharper, smarter.

But why? These transformations were supposed to punish her, punish Ted. Why would they be making her smarter.

"Tiffany, time for school!" called out her mom. Wait, why did her mom have a slight British accent?

"Coming!" Wait, why did she have a British accent?

...

There was a big change in school, but it wasn't about the transformations. People respected her again, and some of them even seemed to fear her. She listened in on the gossip in the halls, and it sounded like Blake and Jake were suspended, and might be expelled after further investigation.

The girls really seemed to like her. They were all over her, seeing her as some sort of guardian angel.

Well, more like a cool badass.

"I gotta know, why are you hanging around that nerd? Isn't he dating that creepy goth girl?" Tiffany looked past the girls and over at George, who was at his locker.

"Because I'm also dating him. The three of us are making it work. And if you gotta problem with that, you can buzz off." She walked away from the stunned girls and wrapped her arms around George.

"You're mine. And I'm yours. I surrender to you." She pulled him into a passionate kiss.

Somewhere deep, deep in her head, Ted was fully drowned out. Any hatred that she once held towards George was completely gone and replaced with affection.

Tiffany was fully herself now, and she was never going to look back. This is who she is. This is who she wants to be.