Enchants a pencil

One of the first things I’d tested my power on was my bed.

The actual first was a pencil, which I’d turned into a multi-function utensil whose tip never dulled and whose eraser undid mistakes by literally undoing them. Even now, one of my classmates had in his possession a pencil that would last him his entire life, provided he didn’t snap it in half at any point. The guy probably had no idea that he’d picked up my first ever experiment, and likely, he never would. Even if I knew where that pencil had gotten off to, I certainly wasn’t about to tell him.