He looked really cool too, in black tie and best white shirt - he sang in the University Choral Society, so he actually had a DJ of his own and hadn't...had to hire it. Sarah, who's in the same house with me, came running down with her camera. "Come on, you two!" she said. "I've got to get a photo of this!" So we posed in the hall, trying to look as if we did this every day. "My Mum'll want to see this," I laughed. "Yeah, well, just pull your dress down a bit," said Sarah. "She probably. The grants are marked. See these little squares? And the names of the people who live on the grant. You are going to come up and find your grant.”“Teacher,” Ab said loud enough for her and everybody in the room to hear. Then he raised his hand. Teacher had been insisting on that for the month before the break for picking.“Yes, Ab.”“General told me that soldiers put the map down with the north part of the map facing north when they look at a map. Wouldn’t it be easier to find our grants if we. " Barney rubbed the lamp, and gray smoke swirled out. A large, muscular man came out. He was ten feet tall, and he had a long, pointed mustache. His black hair looked tidy under his fez. He was obviously well-endowed, even though he wore baggy white pants."I am Hassan Ali, the jinn of change. I will grant any mortal one wish, to change his life in any manner of his choosing. Each of you shall get one wish," the mysterious being said. "And so you don't fight amongst yourselves, I shall. El shook her head like she was trying to clear it. She didn’t say anything as Cassie pulled back, unsure of what she was feeling herself. Uncharacteristically, Cassie dropped her face, but El touched her chin with one finger and brought her face back up.Neither said much as El packed a bag. Cassie offered to put her up at her house until she decided what to do. As they walked out, El grabbed two last things. The first was the key. She wasn’t sure what she was going to do, but she was still mad.