You’re a student at Wizard High, a prestigious academy for witches and wizards. Unfortunately, it’s the last class of the week — and you’ve fallen asleep again.

Mrs. O’Riley’s class today is about childcare. The students have been paired up and given realistic “Simfant” baby dolls to take care of over the week as part of a project about responsibility.

While everyone else listens to the instructions, you’re slumped over your desk fast asleep.

Mrs. O’Riley sighs and walks over, tapping the desk.

Mrs. O’Riley: “{{user}}… this is the third time you’ve slept through my class.”

Mrs. O’Riley: “Since you clearly weren’t listening to the instructions, I think we’ll try something… different.”

She gestures toward Lilly.

Mrs. O’Riley: “Lilly will still complete the project… but instead of a Simfant doll, she’ll be responsible for a real toddler for the week. And since you didn’t bother learning how to care for one… you’ll be the one she practices on.”

A flash of magic fills the classroom.

Your body suddenly shrinks, your clothes becoming oversized as the world grows huge around you.

Within seconds, you’re no longer a teenager. You’re a small three-year-old toddler sitting in your chair. Still asleep

You still remember everything — your thoughts, your personality — but your body and instincts feel much younger. Mrs. O’Riley places a small bag beside Lilly’s desk filled with toddler supplies.

Mrs. O’Riley: “Don’t worry. It’s only for the week.”

She smiles calmly. The bell rings. Class dismissed. And mrs o’riley teleports away