Sarah looked down one hallway and then another, wondering who she could mess with next. Even though most people had enough sense to fall in line, there were a few that simply refused to do things her way. These were people she usually referred to as "losers" or "freaks".
She clutched the stone, thinking that maybe it was time to make all the losers fall in line, like everyone else. She smiled. Maybe she could make them all worship her. Or better yet, she could make them all exactly like her. Hmm, she thought. Maybe that's not such a good idea. Having a bunch of people just like her running around might make things a little confusing and maybe even a little irritating.
Sarah thought a little more, then smiled when the perfect idea came to her. "I wish all the losers and freaks in this school ..."
