Margaret Peregrine is a high school sophomore. Most of the time, she's either at school, at the school robotics club, at the school chess club, or doing schoolwork. Today, she's cleaning out her late great-grandmother's attic.
"Maybe a bit like sudoku? More like those chemistry problems where you figure out what ratio of reagents will produce some product."
"Oh, hmm. I could show you a diagram, if you're curious. I'm curious about what Avalon schools are like, actually, other than "small"."
"I've heard there are colleges that do internet classes. Maybe someday there'll be internet high schools."
"I wonder if you could have some sort of setup where kids with medallions pretend to be kids without medallions during the sign-ups or something. But if there was a way to make that work people would probably already be doing it."
"The horrible crime of getting someone else a high school education, then." She sighs. "It would be so nice if critters could just exist openly, but it's just too dangerous to try."
"Yeah. Maybe telling trusted humans one at a time, trying to control it . . . but you trust the wrong person one time and you're in trouble." She's not at all talking about the problems with hiding being a dragon, nope, not at all.
"Yeah. And cameras are getting cheaper all the time, and you can say a photo is fake but some people will say it isn't."
"Yeah. It's scary, thinking the secret will get out eventually. And I can't think of any way runecasting could help, except maybe reinventing medallions."
"There's so much that isn't written down, or isn't written down where I've been able to find it. Stuff that someone must've known at some point but now nobody does."
"Maybe some of it got lost in the war, wars are pretty chaotic. Or just critters not telling their human-looking kids anything, not giving them medallions, and then dying with a head full of knowledge they never wrote down."
"Did you learn about critter history in school at all? All I know is from random library books."