Back THE MAGIC FACTORY
Chapters (38)
  1. Title page
  2. CHAPTER ONE
  3. CHAPTER TWO
  4. CHAPTER THREE
  5. CHAPTER FOUR
  6. CHAPTER FIVE
  7. CHAPTER SIX
  8. CHAPTER SEVEN
  9. CHAPTER EIGHT
  10. CHAPTER NINE
  11. CHAPTER TEN
  12. CHAPTER ELEVEN
  13. CHAPTER TWELVE
  14. CHAPTER THIRTEEN
  15. CHAPTER FOURTEEN
  16. CHAPTER FIFTEEN
  17. CHAPTER SIXTEEN
  18. CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
  19. CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
  20. CHAPTER NINETEEN
  21. CHAPTER TWENTY
  22. CHAPTER TWENTY ONE
  23. CHAPTER TWENTY TWO
  24. CHAPTER TWENTY THREE
  25. CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR
  26. CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE
  27. CHAPTER TWENTY SIX
  28. CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN
  29. CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT
  30. CHAPTER TWENTY NINE
  31. CHAPTER THIRTY
  32. CHAPTER THIRTY ONE
  33. CHAPTER THIRTY TWO
  34. CHAPTER THIRTY THREE
  35. CHAPTER THIRTY FOUR
  36. CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE
  37. CHAPTER THIRTY SIX
  38. CHAPTER THIRTY SEVEN

Something to do with mirrors, Ralph explained. Someone told me on my first day but I didnt quite understand. Apparently if you angle mirrors you can create light…

Like with a periscope, Oliver added. He, of course, knew all about periscopes from his inventors book, not to mention from his task redesigning the one on the tank in the factory.

Yeah, thats the one, Ralph nodded in affirmation. Youre pretty smart for a, what, twelve-year-old?

Eleven, Oliver corrected. He wondered again how old Ralph was. He was tall and his confidence certainly made him seem older. What about you?

Im thirteen, Ralph said. But Im a first-year like you. We dont train according to our age. Most the students here are somewhere between ten and sixteen. It all depends on when Professor Amethyst finds out about their existence and calls for them. I guess its very complicated following the thread of a single person when there are numerous timelines and countless dimensions. He gave another nonchalant shrug. Anyway, come this way. I want you to see the fun stuff, not just the place where all the classrooms are.

He headed for a large door marked S. Oliver followed, frowning, curious.

What does S stand for? he asked.

Ralph wiggled his eyebrows. Sports.

He pushed open the large doors and Oliver gasped. Inside, the room was the same size of the whole atrium theyd just left, but instead of walkways and students rushing to classrooms, this one was filled with every kind of sports place imaginable, each one contained within a glass box, suspended at various levels. On the floor above, two students were playing tennis, above them two others were jousting. On the opposite side a basketball game was in full swing, and a couple of levels above was an entire baseball field. Crossing across the vast space was a ski slope, weaving in and out of a bobsled tunnel. Oliver could see a glass-bottomed swimming pool filled with swimmers, another just for diving, all kinds of gymnastics and tumbling equipment, a running track, a high jump, ping-pong tables, and a skate park.

Its very important for Seers to be physically fit, Ralph explained. We all have to partake in physical activity every single day with Coach Finkle.

Oliver grimaced. He was not sporty at all. None of the schools hed attended in his normal life cared that he hated physical activity. Hed managed to go through his whole education avoiding it.

Do we have to? he asked.

Its one of the rules, Ralph said, nodding. It doesnt matter what kind of activity you choose, hence all the options. Youll find something you like and dont mind doing. I promise you. Youll surprise yourself.

He smiled his breezy smile and they exited the atrium through the door theyd first entered. Back in the main foyer Ralph directed Oliver to a door with a large R on it.

R stands for reward, he explained.