"Flattery won't take you anywhere, Mr. Black, but results might." Giving the playboy Dean an impassive look, Professor Skinner moved back.
"Go on, you know what to do."
Caught off guard by the sudden increase in coldness from the woman, Dean had no comeback.
With a wry smile, he moved to the magical device and placed his hand on the orb.
Just like before, a ball appeared. The color of this ball was also the same.
"Let's see how this goes." Whispering to himself, Dean controlled the ball to move around a bit. But he would stop it as soon as it was about to touch the wall.
After two or three tries like this, he finally started to move it straight up ahead.
Shh!
The speed with which it moved was completely different from before. The ball wiggled out of the straight line a little but not too much.
Compared to him, Professor's control was in a completely different league. Her ball moved straight as an arrow without diverging out of the path.
