Free Tux!

"Awesome! Free Tux!" John said as he grabbed up the gear. Everyone was already applauding Lance for his amazing magic trick, ignorant of the fact the man just died.

John went to one of the nearby clothes shops. He made sure to let the cute attendant at the changing rooms know he needed a place to change into his tux for prom. She smiled sweetly, "That's fine."

John quickly donned the outfit. He was the spiting image of a magician ready to perform. "Oh," John said, "I forgot the top hat, cape, and cane."

He was just about to bend over to pick them off of the nearby bench when they magically appeared in his hands. "Maybe that guy was really magic..."

John had a thought, he peaked out of the wardrobe and spied the attendant. She was a young woman, at least 18, he thought she might be a student at one of the other schools. She had red hair tied into a ponytail and an attractive body hidden behind unattractive work clothes. "I definitely could use a date for tonight..."