Joe Yabuki was training for an upcoming bout when a young woman with medium length blonde hair, blue eyes behind oval glasses, freckles splayed across her cheeks, red lipstick, pink nails, a pink leotard, pink sheer skirt, white tights, and pink ballet shoes enters the room. She starts dancing gracefully, Joe can't take his eyes off her. Obviously, she's a Ballerina, judging by the way she's dressed and moving. After a while, she stops and notices him looking.
Judy: Oh, hello, I'm Judy.
Joe: *blushing* I'm Joe.
Judy: *smiling sweetly* It's nice to meet you.
Joe: Nice to meet you, too.
They talk for a while, when suddenly, Joe's Punch Drunk Syndrome starts kicking in, he falls to his knees, shaking.
Judy: *running to his side* Oh my gosh, are you alright?
Joe: I-I'll be ok. I-I suffer from Punch Drunk Syndrome.
Judy: *thinks a moment* Here, let me try something.
She gets in front of him, cradles his face, and places her forehead to his.
Judy: With this spell declared, let the pain be shared.
Joe stops shaking as badly as he had been and Judy looks like she's getting dizzy.
Joe: What did you do?
Judy: That was a Pain-splitting Spell. It helps minimize the pain or effects of an ailment, but, in turn, I feel the effects too.
After the effects of Joe's Syndrome wear off, they continue their conversation and Joe works up the nerve to ask her out, of course, she said yes.
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