John took a small sip from the vial, scrunching his face from the taste. Almost immediately however, he began to change. The teenager started to shrink as the signs of adolescence that were around his body began to diminish.
"Hey! Its working" He squeaked, in a voice that raised a few octaves. Amy and Mara watched as freckles began to dot his face, natural highlights entering his dark brown hair again, giving it a slight sandy look. His eyes became wider and his features rounder as his clothes started to grow around him. He was shrinking rapidly but not too much.
"I feel so weird," John squeaked, his voice raising again. His clothes were now like a tent. In moments, Amy recognized him from pictures of his fourth grade class.
"Wow, he's ten years old," She whispered. "He's my age."
Mara giggled. "Well we can fix that soon enough...quick though we dont have much time."
"Right," John said....