What happens next.
Everyone recovered, Jarhai and Neglova, were found out to be small time crooks, but insisted they didn't do this. No one could understand how they were capable of this either, but didn't know how else to explain it.
The weird trinket man was back to his jolly self and even gave me a hug. All the other students memories were blurred and incomplete, although Quoran seemed to fine. Teacher along with a few others explained what had happened with their pieced together conscious experience. She found it funny I could complete this whole adventure and everything it included, but still had trouble talking to my peers. I told her the only reason I was able to complete this adventure was because I didn't have to talk to my peers. We had a good laugh over that, Henry too.
It was nice. We still needed a way back home though. And our clothes. And our school bus. Luckily trinket man was an expert and knew where find our clothes, and the bus and mostly everything. He even knew we were which was something I had completely forgotten about wondering. I had to admit I was curious.
He told us.
We were in Alaska.
That was interesting. Thankfully that word black portal thing also got us back. Though of course our stuff was a little more banged up. Still we all got home, even some people all the way back from the 18th century, there weren't a lot though and most of them had lives they were eager to leave behind and embrace their new one. The bus ride home was weird, and it seemed strange to be so uneventful in comparison to the ride here.In a weird, roundabout, unprecedented way, everything had worked out in the end. My teacher, cried a small tear as we let Henry back into nearby stream. This whole ordeal had changed him both physiologically and mentally. He wasn't just like any other turtle, he was someone else, and wanted to go out in the world to find out who he was for himself. But he would come back, he promised. (I cried a little too). In the short time I really got to know both teacher and Henry, they really made quite an impression. I patted teacher on the shoulder,
"Y'know, after everything i went through, you having a turtle for anxiety is still the weirdest thing."
And she laughed with tears streaming down her face, and me with her. And I remembered a time not long ago, when all hope seemed lost and darkness threatened to consume me. It was hard to remember that feeling, for though the darkness seemed very close in that desparate moment, it seemed very far away now. In the end, it all worked out fine.
Back at the home of Bryce Willis.
"Ugh, I can't believe yu dun this. "
He said glaring at his smartwatch 3000 partially smashed.The end.

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