Margaret's ankle twists as the stage gives out under her. Before anybody realizes what happens, the kid I just used my magic on to shove, catches Margaret before she can hit the ground at a nasty angle.

“Oh my gosh,” the crowd mumbles in confusion and excitement. That clearly was not part of the pep rally.

“Thank you for catching me,” Margaret thanks the kid holding her, he’s someone she has probably never spoken to before. He sets her down and she ...