So scratch my name on yr arm

Behold! The mighty Stardust pencil, one of the most coveted stationary items of my early school years. I was a super imaginative Piscean child, prone to serious and perpetual daydreaming, and I remember being very clearly convinced that the Stardust, with its iridescent constellation pattern clustered over lacquered cosmic black, would double-up as both treasured writing utensil *and* magic wand, a little like The Magic Paintbrush. I had no idea they were still being manufactured (h/t to Paperchase).