You agree

"Ok," you say. "I'll do it."

"Really!?!" Sally double-takes.

"Yeah. I'm gay," you explain, "but for some reason, all the cute guys are straight. It might be fun to date one without him knowing I'm a guy too."

"Huh! Like I said, Danny can't get a date for the prom. He's not that cute."

"Doesn't matter," you say. "It'll still be fun." You point to the pile of dust. "What about Fred?"

"Ok, yeah, guess I'd better turn him back before his girlfriend arrives. Imagine her face when she walks in and sees this is all that's left of him! I just hope this spell works Ok."

She points at the dust and mumbles some words in an unfamiliar language. It swirls up into the air, blown around on wind that leaves you and everything else it the room untouched. And then it solidifies into...

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