Greg was in a mild panic.
"Fuckin hell. This isn´t happening", he whispered under his breath.
Against all odds he had found a spell book when browsing through the books at the library.
Not only that, he actually found a spell he could cast there and then.
It was a disaster, or a great success depending on the viewpoint.
The spell "Dreamgirl" did just that, creating his dreamgirl and it worked perfectly.
Problem was that he was the target of his very own spell.
He frantically turned page after page to find a reversal spell but it got harder to read for every page. The words slowly became alien to him.
Greg leaned in closer to the book, over the table, in the hopes of willing the words to make some meaning to him. Had anyone seen him they had seen a girl on a table with her butt in the air.
"Shoot", he exclaimed despondently and pouted.
"It´s, like, too hard to read".
"Books are boring anyway", Greg stated in defiance to the stupid book and closed it.
Looking around he wondered what she was doing in the library in the first place. The only thing she read was fashion magazines like Vogue and Cosmopolitan.
Gina jumped down from the table, fixed her clothes and left, entering her new life as the beautiful, ditzy co-ed that was Greg´s fantasy.
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