Love spell? No. Beauty? No. Fame...how about money? No. It needs to be something special. Something...aha!
A clumsy spell! Oh, yeah! We'll see how long the head cheerleader stays the head cheerleader when she's stumbling and bumbling all over the place. It's perfect! I am an evil genius!
The next morning you can hear laughter, but you can't see what everyone's laughing about. A crowd had gathered, and in the middle sits the one and only head cheerleader. Every time she tries to stand she falls to the ground. Everyone's laughing at her, and tears are streaming down her face.
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