Her fellow students stared across the room, dumbfounded. Even the unicorns in the room didn't seem to be able to make sense of it. The teacher, Knowing Look—an older unicorn himself— leaned a little closer, squinting over the edge of his glasses as his eyes moved over the pattern. He didn't often look pleased, but that was changing now. He looked relaxed, impressed even. "You mentioned you intended to include a recitation as well."