Ben wandered into the shop he'd never noticed before. He found it strange that he hadn't even seen any construction, and he couldn't shake the feeling that something was odd about this shop in the middle of the mall. Looking around, he quickly realized that part of his unease came from the size of the place. It was massive, far larger than it could possibly be looking from the outside.
It was large enough to have sections like a department store, but the signs for them were so varied that it didn't make sense. Board Games, Carnival Supplies, DVD's, Women's Wear, ...
What kind of store could have so many specific, unrelated sections?
"Come on in, we've got exactly what you're looking for", called the man at the register.
Ben walked to the checkout hesitantly, "I'm not looking for anything in particular..."
"Oh sure you are! My name is Greg, and I can assure you that we've got just the solution for your problem." Greg opened up a ledger and began scrolling through it. "Ah, here we are. Ben is it? I've got just the thing to help you out with your grades."
If Ben needed any more confirmation that this place was abnormal, he certainly had it now. "I never told you my name. What is this place?"
"This is a place full of magical objects," Greg replied simply, "for any problem, we have a solution. Like this one here"
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