trick to her advantage.
Just then, there was a sharp rise in the noise level. It seemed like everyone in the cafeteria was talking at once. Donna turned toward the door to see what was happening, and she saw Tammy coming in with a group of her friends.
âAttention everyone!â Tammy clapped her hands and the talking died down to a whisper. She walked to the front of the room and stood there, smiling. And then she reached into her large leather purse and pulled out the pair of red shoes.
âI thought youâd all like to see these. Theyâre genuine cursed shoes and I bought them at the school carnival. Some of you probably saw the tent made out of carpets. It had a sign that said Magical Footwear.â
Most of the students nodded. Everyone had noticed the unusual booth.
âRemember the old woman who ran the booth? She was dressed all in black and she looked like a witch. She swore up and down that these were cursed shoes! Iâll be wearing them in the fall play, so I want all of you to come on opening night.â
There was a round of applause. Tammy had certainly gotten their attention.
âSo whatâs the curse?â Somebody called out the question, but Donna couldnât see who it was.
âIt goes like this . . .â Tammy lowered her voice and it was so silent in the cafeteria, you could hear the sound of the motor on the soft drink machine. âAny girl who wears these red shoes will be blessed with incredible talent. But thereâs a terrible price to pay. Sheâll be cursed with bad luck! So come to the play to see if Iâm blessed with incredible talent.â
There were whistles from several tables, and then someone called out. âRight. And then we can watch you have bad luck!â
Donna turned to see whoâd spoken, but there was such a crowd in the cafeteria, she couldnât tell. And then Tammy held up her hands for silence again.
âThe new girl is writing a flyer for me.â
Donna was so surprised her mouth almost fell open. She wasnât writing a flyer for Tammy. She was writing an entry for the school newspaper contest! But Tammy went right on speaking.
âItâs going to be all about my cursed shoes, so watch for it on the table outside the Gazette office. I want you to help me put it up in every shop window in Jefferson City. Letâs make this the best fall play weâve ever had!â
Some of the students who were in the play started to cheer, and Donna sighed. Tammy really was an incredible ham. And then Tammy picked up her red shoes, stuffed them inside her purse, and headed straight for Donnaâs table!
âThe queen cometh.â Jerry glanced at Steve. âAnd she does not look pleased.â
When Tammy arrived at Donnaâs side, she smiled. To everyone else it might have looked like a friendly smile, but Donna saw the dangerous glitter in her eyes. âDonnaâI do hope youâll get started on that flyer right away. As you can see, Iâve just recruited everyone to help pass them out.â
Donna nodded. What else could she do? âSo youâre really going to wear the red shoes in the play?â
âOf course. I said I would, didnât I? And donât start in about that silly curse! Just rememberâif I donât wear the shoes, you wonât be able to write your entry for the contest!â
Donnaâs sense of duty made her speak up. âMy entry doesnât matter, Tammy. Just be very careful.â
âOh, sure.â Tammy waved Donnaâs concern away. It was clear she wasnât worried about the curse. And then she turned to Steve. âYouâre not going to give me any grief about the shoes, are you?â
There was a definite challenge in Tammyâs voice, but Steve just smiled. âNo way, Tammy. I know how stubborn you can be.â
âWell, maybe sometimes.â Tammy giggled. âBut thatâs only because Iâm always right.