Just as Jim was emptying the last bits of the potion into the pool, he heard the sound of several voices headed his way.
All right, it's the cheerleaders! I've got to hide. Jim hopped over the bleacher's railing and ducked into the announcer's box. He kept low and listend as the voices got louder. Wait a minute. That doesn't sound like girls' voices. It sounds like guys.
Jim peeked over the edge of the box to see the men's swimteam pulling off their shirts and shoes.
"Cannon ball!" one of them shouted and lept into the pool. The rest dove in after him, and soon they were shouting and splashing and spitting water at each other.
Oh crap..
Sat Aug 14 23:10:46 1999
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