"What?" Mark spluttered "the old town curse? Your can't be serious? Are you on crack...." Jenn let him rant on for a full minute- she spent the time thinking up a nice curse for him while ogling his thick built muscle body. Ally got bored and had walked off before Jenn cut into Mark's rant
"Ding! Well you get both!" she giggled as Mark stood there and fumed, his big fists opening and closing in anger. Jenn knew she could not use the curse on her lover directly, but she could help him indirectly
"For your Transform- every time you are needlessly nasty to someone then 5 pounds of your precious muscle will transfer to my love Kyle until you are 10 pounds lighter than Kyle is now." Mark leered at her
"Yeah right..."
"For your Dare you will pick 10 of the weediest nerds and geeks in school and take them under your wing and train them to become bodybuilders like you. For each one that wins a body-building contest you will get 20 pounds of pure muscle as a reward. Oh and you can't use the curse to effect me or Kyle ever" she grinned at Mark and turned and walked away leaving him laughing behind her.
Mark was still laughing when Graham "Tiny" Bransford walked past him on the other side of the street. Tiny was anything but being nearly 500 pounds of lard, but he was a thick glasses wearing, unfashionable, D&D books and dice in hand, 100% genuine Geek and Mark was suddenly filled with a need to get him into shape...
"Hey... Tiny!" he shouted and crossed the road "I got an idea....."