JON
With the Street Wizard out of the public eye for so many months, people no longer cornered Jon in public places to ask him for the demon magician’s autograph. To encourage forgetting, Jon was growing his hair longer. Having the magic stigma gone was a tremendous relief, but he still took no chances. He waited in his Mustang in the parking lot of his former high school until all the buses and most of the students had cleared out. If even one kid mistook him for the demon wizard, it would probably ruin an otherwise decent day. He got out of his car, locked it, and went into the main entrance.
magicHe stopped by Dr. Parrish’s classroom every afternoon, and he’d hang around and chat until the big man left. It wasn’t much, but Jon figured the more time he spent with his former chemistry t
