[ WP ] A kid doodling in a math class accidentally creates the world 's first functional magic circle in centuries .

Snow fell gently on the roof of Sunny Valley Elementary School, an act which may have gone unnoticed, had Sunny Valley not been in a three month drought and the snow not been restricted to just the one building. 
 
 Wilson watched the children break away from his lesson to catch a glimpse of the snow. He could hardly blame them, the introduction of fractions had but a fraction of the excitement of the introduction of snow. Only one kid remained in her seat, hunched over the desk, writing furiously. 
 
 `` Kayla.'' He said. 
 
 She looked up. 
 
 `` Go join the others.'' He nodded to he window. 
 
 She looked back to the group and then shook her head. `` No thanks.'' 
 
 She went back to writing. 
 
 Wilson blinked. Kayla had always been a bit of a loner, but this would be the first and probably only time she'd see snow. He walked over to her desk. 
 
 She looked up again. 
 
 Wilson looked down at the paper. 
 
 It was a picture, or at least it looked like it. The paper was covered in colored ink, a perfect replica of the Sunny Valley Elementary School building. Snow was falling on it, and through the window he could see the faces of all the students in his room. All, but Kayla. 
 
 `` What...'' Wilson said. `` How did you...'' 
 
 Kayla shrugged and went back to drawing. 
 
 `` This must have taken weeks...'' He said. `` How did you draw this?'' 
 
 The snowfall had n't been predicted by any news outlet. Kayla even had the right color of clothing on the students at the window. 
 
 `` Kayla,'' he said, `` Did you-'' 
 
 `` I did n't draw it.'' She interrupted him. 
 
 Wilson nodded and went back to his own desk. He looked at the clock. Almost 3:30. He rolled his neck and checked his bag. He had a few sleeping pills left, he would be needing them. 
 
 *Lack of sleep causes hallucinations*, he told himself. *Yet, it's only been 36 hours... * 
 
 He leaned back in his chair and waited for the bell to ring, so he could go home and get some rest. 
 
 *I'm hallucinating. * He blinked. *Of course. That would explain it. * 
 
 He could n't help but glance once more at Kayla. She wrote- or drew- with profound speed. He turned his head towards the window. The snow was a magnificent white color, as though all other snowflakes aspired to be that shade. 
 
 He turned the computer screen on and went to the Komo 4 website. He checked the weather. 5 days of sun. No cloud for the next week. 
 
 Wilson looked back at Kayla and saw her smiling at him. 
 
 He smiled back.
