Bill Mason,an exchange student from somewhere in central Texas,was working by himself after school. He didn't have any friends and was often alone. Lita,a secret admirer,always wanted to be close to him,one way or another. She hid in the doorway of the classroom as he makes a magical potion.
"Now to recite the words...Claptu,Verata,Nectos!" he shouted,which made the vial of liquid turn from clear to blue. She smiled and knew he'd do it if he set his mind to it.
"Someone there?" he asked,looking over at the doorway.
"I guess ya found me." she admitted.
"What you doing here?" he asked her.
"Nothing. Whats that you got there?" she looked on in wonder.
"I'm not so sure. I didn't get every tiny syllable on the money,but if I'm correct it should make a growth serum." he said.
"Why would you need a growth serum?" she asked, wondering where he learned Summerian spells.
"You don't even wanna know how much money a dirt poor guy like me will save on burritos and beer." he said,which made her laugh.
"Bill,can I have some?" she asked sweetly.
"Um...sure." he said,a bit shy. He handed her the vial. Because he had the spell wrong,it will only make women and all their possesions and clothes except their shoes grow. How much did she drink?
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