"Oh, I don't have psych. What is it like?"

"It's fun, one of my favorite classes, most of the time. When they don't slip into Freudian stuff, anyway."

"What is the problem with Freudian stuff?"

"It's false!"

"Are they at least teaching it for... historical reasons?"

"The evidence is inconclusive."

"The joys of public education."

They have class. And later they have lunch.

And a girl strides over to their table after they've sat. "You won't believe—oh hi who are you?"

"Arthur, this is Jessica. Jessica, this is Arthur, new student."

"Hi. I'm in fact Arthur. What won't Dayo believe?"

"Oh, right—they rediscovered a pocket dimension!"

"No way! Which?"

"The one in Edinburgh."

"So cool. I think I know which one that is, but I barely remember reading about it in the Moore Worlds' Atlas."

"I kinda have them all memorized," she says sheepishly.

"Because she is a nerd," Jessica helpfully explains, before munching down on her lunch.

Arthur chuckles. "Which one did you memorize? The book or the cartoon?"

"No, I meant I memorized the locations and descriptions of all extant pocket dimensions."

"Wow, that is more magic nerdery than I thought."

"Told ya."

She giggles.

Arthur smiles at Dayo then asks, "What does the one in Edinburgh do?"

"It's night all the time. People in there can sort of 'reach' for a star and take it, and it becomes a glowing glass bead that can be melted into glowing glass."

"Oooh, cool one. I wonder if they are going to use it for tourism or for industry."

"Bit o' both I expect, after they milk it for pretty things."