Tiffany introduces a "special menu" at the school cafeteria

"Damn, I don't wanna go to class right now!" Tiffany pouted, before getting an idea, "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?"

Ernest frowned, "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 friend, "'Mischievous' fun, Mistress?" She made sure that Tiffany saw her air quotes.

"You could call it that," the raven haired girl said with a giggle, "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 together with him.

The three settled down at an empty table in the school cafeteria. It was still three hours until lunchtime, so they had many to choose from.

"So what's your 'mischievous' plan, Mistress?" Once again, Jessica went all out with the air quotes.

"I wanted to spice up the selection of foods and drinks in here. Watch this. I wish the cafeteria had an unadvertised 'special menu' that served every sort of unharmful magical food and drink any of us three can come up with."

The wish had all sorts of magical setup to do, resulting in a stronger magical energy wave flowing through the girls this time and making them slump back in the semi-uncomfortable cafeteria chairs.

"Ow, that chair is digging into my back. I wish those chairs were more comfortable!"

Immediately, Jessica and Tiffany sank a bit deeper into the now-padded backrests of their chairs, which somehow offered all the comfort of luxurious armchairs without taking up more space in the dining hall.

"Could you please stop making wishes without at least giving me a warning to brace myself?" Jessica asked, "I can tolerate it when I know what's coming, but springing two of them on me one after the other is just too much!"

"Sorry about that. You can't deny that it feels good though. That big one got all the way through to my toes!" Tiff stretched her legs below the table and put her feet on the free chair opposite to her.

Jess sighed, "Mistress, can you please take me seriously? Yes it feels good, but one day you'll make me trip and fall! ....wait, have you seen Ernest?"

Right on cue, they heard glasses clinking behind them.

"While you were relaxing on those nice new chairs, I got us some drinks." Ernest arrived at the table carrying a tray with three glasses. He set down two milkshakes with plastic straws in them in front of the cheerleaders and some kind of tea with a slice of lemon for himself.