Chapter 1
âI wonder if Mom got peanut butter crackers,â Emma Weber said as she, her brother Matthew, and her friend Katie Carew walked home after school on Wednesday afternoon.
âI love peanut butter crackers,â Matthew said. âThey would definitely make me feel better. Recess was bad today. I struck out in kickball.â
Katie understood. Striking out in kickball was a big deal when you were in first grade.
âPeanut butter makes all your troubles disappear,â she told him.
Suddenly, the kids heard some loud yelling from Emma W.âs backyard.
âLetâs get rough! Letâs get mean! Letâs roll over the other team!â
âThatâs Lacey and her friend Rachel,â Emma W. explained. âTheyâre practicing for a cheerleading competition.â
âTheyâre always practicing,â Matthew said. âAnd they practice really loud.â
âYouâre so lucky to have a sister who is a high school cheerleader,â Katie told Emma W.
âYes,â Emma W. agreed. âAnd Lacey is really good at it. Itâs just that ...â
âLacey never stops cheering,â Matthew said, finishing his sisterâs sentence.
As the kids headed into the Webersâ backyard, Lacey and her friend started a new cheer.
âYou might be good at baseball or running âround a track. But when it comes to basketball, youâd better jump back!â the girls shouted. Then they leaped up in the air with their arms and legs spread apart. âGo Cherrydale!â
âWow!â Katie exclaimed. âThat was awesome.â
Lacey shook her head. âNo, it wasnât,â she said. âWe didnât land at the same time, and Rachelâs right leg was crooked.â
âIt was not,â Rachel told Lacey. âIt was a perfect X jump.â Rachel looked over at Emma W., Katie, and Matthew. âWasnât it?â
Katie had no idea what an X jump was. So she just said, âI thought it looked good.â
âHere it comes,â Matthew said quietly.
â Good isnât good enough,â Lacey said angrily. âThis cheer has to be absolutely perfect. Weâre going to be in a statewide competition. We canât win if weâre just good .â
Oops. Katie frowned. Maybe good was the wrong word to use.
âI meant exciting,â Katie said. But Rachel and Lacey werenât listening to Katie anymore.
âLetâs do it again,â Lacey told Rachel. She pulled her red and white pom-poms to her chest.
As Lacey and Rachel started the cheer again, Katie followed Emma W. and her little brother into the house.
âI am so sick of hearing cheers,â Matthew groaned as he threw his backpack onto the kitchen counter.
Katie understood. A few months ago, her mom had started taking tap-dancing classes, and she went nuts practicing.
âI wish Lacey would stop cheering forever!â Matthew exclaimed.
Uh-oh. Matthew had just made a wish. That was sooo not good. Wishes could be trouble. No one knew that better than Katie.
Chapter 2
It had all started back in third grade on one really, really rotten day. First, Katie had missed the football and lost the game for her team. Then sheâd fallen in the mud and ruined her favorite pair of jeans. And then, just when she thought things couldnât get any worse, sheâd let out a burp in front of the whole class. And not just any burp. A huge burp . A real record breaker.
That night, Katie had wished she could be anyone but herself. There must have been a shooting star flying overhead when Katie made her wish, because the next day the magic wind came. The magic wind was a wild, powerful tornado that blew just around Katie. It was so strong that it could blow her right out of her own body and into someone elseâs.
The first time the magic wind came it turned her into Speedy, the class hamster. Katie had spent the whole morning stuck in