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Cliche this didn't happen today, but rather in 4th grade. In 4th grade, I had a magic phase. I bought magic books, magic sets, magic movies, whatever. I was so bought on magicians and magic. I also wanted to be a magician, and learn all of the cool tricks. 4th grade me thought a great way to boost my career was to have a magic show in front of my entire class. I asked my teacher if I could perform a magic show, and she said not today, but sometime next week. Cool. I was so ready. I didn't even practice, I thought I had this down.

My plan was to perform 2 tricks. My first trick will be I will tear up a napkin into pieces and magically make it the pieces come together in. My second trick was I would make a styrofoam cup magically levitate. You know, where you make a hole and put your thumb in it and make it look like it was levitating.

The day came. I had maybe 15 minutes to do this, because school was almost out. I prepared my materials, the teacher gathered the students around in a group, and I started. Expect I choked. BAD. I was shaking miserably as I showed the audience my napkin. I already had the second napkin hidden in my palm. I started to make a huge mess with the napkin and a kid pointed out "You can see the other napkin" for the whole class to see. My trick was ruined. Everyone knew. I managed to finish the failed "trick". So imagine a 10 year old kid, shaking, in front of the entire class, doing a failed magic trick. I was torn. I couldn't do the next trick. I said that was it and the teacher forced the kids to do faked claps. I cried when I got home.
<bot>: 4th grade me thought I was a good magician, failed miserably doing a magic show in front of the class, and cried miserably at home.