Before any more discussion could be made, Kurt Wagner himself popped into the classroom with a [i]bamf![/i] The kind teacher bowed as he stood on the stage, as if a play had just finished behind him. 

"Good morning, students." He looked at the most promising students of this particular class. Peter, as he normally did, sat near the front. In the past six months, he had been building his body up. With a solid normal body, his transformation was even more powerful than it was before. Of course, the hilariously named X-pendibles were in his class. Chryss was... somewhere. He really should have poofed around and pulled the boy into class, but he was managing to get everything done. Heidi seemed on top of things, as usual, good on her. Olinda was quickly finding her place in the school, another good mark. Then, there was Shawn. He was a good student, but he was slipping. More and more the boy was falling asleep in class, and it was starting to show. His drop from an A student was steady, but Kurt was beginning to get worried. 

"How many of you have finished Hamilton? Can any of you tell me why this play above many others has stood firm against time?"

Shawn was drawing a blank. He had found his copy of Hamilton, which he had finished, but his memory on the book was blurry. Sure, that detail was right. He could remember things as he read it, but he knew that he wasn't going to be the one answering this question.