Will sadly slumped his way home. He had been beaten up again by the big kids. They constantly picked on him for
his small frame and little strength. He hated it. It made him cry all the time at home, it drove him to the end
of his patience.
On his way home he saw a little clothes shop; called 'Magical Costumes'. Pretty rubbish name, but he needed a
pick me up. He walked in and was greeted by an elderly woman. She directed him to some costumes at the back.
He looked through them and picked...