Phoebe and Her Unicorn by Dana Simpson for September 08, 2016
Transcript:
Man: Young lady, class started five minutes ago. Phoebe: I know. I'm stuck. Man: You are not stuck. Phoebe: My unicorn cast a concentration spell on me, and now I'm obsessed with that one floor tile. Man: I'm guessing you don't have a note saying that. Phoebe: Notes from my unicorn tend not to help much.
I would’ve liked to see the spell being casted.