I thought of Mrs. Barnes and how I turned her into a baby and I thought, why not do the same for our illustrious cheerleading squad. It would be fun to see them
trying to cheer when they can hardly stand.
"I wish you were all toddlers," I wished and smiled, happy with my wish.
Instantly all the cheerleaders started to shrink in their uniforms. Their breasts deflated and their clothes became loose and baggy. Even Mrs. Johnson had become a
two year old. She looked so cute when she was that age. She came out of her sweats and all she was wearing was that whistle.
And there they stood, or least trying to stand, all the snobby cheerleaders. They no longer worried about which cute boy to date or a cute outfit they were going to
get at Old Navy. All they wanted to do was sit on the grass and crawl around.
I turned to Amanda. "Isn't that funny Aman..."
Amanda had vanished. She was standing next to me a second ago, now she was gone.
"Ba ba ba ba," a high pitched voice said. I looked down at my feet and saw a two year old Amanda sitting on the grass looking up at me and smiling. She was so
beautiful as a baby. Her hair was blonde and whispy, her face joyful. She smiled at me and I could see her baby teeth starting to grow in.
"Oops. Sorry about that Amanda. I didn't mean to include you."
Then I realized something. I remembered my wish. I said "all" Did that mean...?
I left the girls alone and sprinted into the school. When I came through the door, I heard the wails of crying babies. They filled the empty halls with a miserible,
hungry sound that was scary.
Running into the principal's office, there I found Ms. Scott, the receptionist. She was playing telephone on the real telephone, babbling incoherently into the
mouthpiece. In the principals office, there was Mr. Jenkins. He was trying to struggle out of his three piece suit and not doing a very good job at it.
This was not good.
I ran through the halls, looking into classrooms, hoping that I didn't turn everyone into babies. But from what I saw, from the custodian to the nine members of the
computer club who were tinkering with porno sites, they all had turned into children.
I had to do something fast but it was hard to think. I guess I have to turn them back.
So I made a wish.