"...that I was the smartest girl in the world!" declared Cassandra.
A volcano of sparks shot out of the ring from all directions, disappearing through the walls of her room. One burst shot straight at Robin, who flinched as they flew painlessly into her face, causing the world to spin and her to fall back onto Cass's bed.
"What happened?" Robin asked, her head fuzzy.
"I don't know. I don't, like, feel any smarter and stuff." Then Cassandra shrugged. "Oh well." She approached Robin, saying "Okay, I did what you wanted. Now we fuck, right?"
"Wait a minute." said Robin. The fuzziness wasn't going away, in fact it was getting stronger. "Don't you, like, want to know what your wish did?"
"No, not really. But I do wanna fuck," she said, with a smile.
What neither of them realized was that Cassandra's wish caused all the girls in the world to be less intelligent than her, making her the smartest girl in the world.
Robin was going to protest at this, but the fuzziness grew and grew until she couldn't even remember what she had been worried about. In fact, she couldn't remember much about anything outside of fashion and fucking.
"Like, Cassi," she whined, leaning back on the bed, her legs splayed out. "What are you waiting for, my pussy's wet!"
"Like, okay Robyn." Said Cassi with another smile, and she dove onto the bed with her tutor for round two.