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The Magic School Bus (2027)

"Class, look!" Ms. Frizzle pointed. "A protostar is forming!"

Ms. Frizzle tapped her chalkboard, her earrings—miniature glowing nebulas—jingling with every movement. "Class, today we aren't just studying history," she beamed, her dress patterned with shifting tectonic plates. "We’re going to be part of it!" The Magic School Bus

"Please let this be a normal field trip," Arnold groaned, sinking into his seat. "Class, look

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