At the field, Davis took to his position as attackman like he had been playing his entire life. He played hard and the coach saw that he had a ton of potential for a nineteen year old walk-on. He bested Jake in many of their scrimmage matches and he had the grace and poise of a seasoned athlete. Before practice broke, the coach called all the men to the center field in order to give them their positions on the field.
The coach called Davis forward to welcome him as the newest addition to the team but when he did, he was disgusted by Davis' powerful body odor. Of all the wishes that had been made in the day, he had forgotten to fix his personal hygiene. The whole team, even the scrawny freshmen who had been too weak to join the team laughed and joked about the disgusting scent that was wafting off of Davis.
Davis looked towards the stands and saw his Genie was there. He motioned to him and caught his attention before the rest of the team caught up with him to go to the showers.
Genie, "I wish that my body odor wouldn't be so repulsive to the team and that they would like me."
Gene laughed inwardly at this as decided that he would be popular with the team no matter what he smelled like. The wish changed to, "I wish that my body odor wouldn't be so repulsive to the team and they would like me because of it."
"Granted!"
Gene granted the wish and watched as Davis strode into the locker room about 20 yards ahead of the rest of the team.