"You know what, Sahar? You're right. I wish that woman had the body of a three year old."
Sahar contemplated that, then, "Your wish is granted!" There was a flash of light. The car in front of them seemed to have become a sub compact, and the woman's voice was now high pitched and very young sounding. "If my food isn't done soon, I want to see your manager!"
The girl at the window seemed like she was desperately trying not to laugh, as she was being berated by someone who looked and sounded like a toddler.
"Oh wow, how is she still driving?" Elena asked.
"Special controls, like people who can't use their legs have, I imagine. I hope she has the strength to lift the bag she's handed, or that girl at the window is going to have a bad time of it." Sahar replied.
"Oh yeah? I can think of a way to fix that." Elena grinned. "I wish she had the bladder control of a three year old as well, and she has to go to the bathroom!"
Sahar giggled before saying, "Your wish is granted!"
"You need to hurry, I have to go potty like right now!" The entitled toddler wailed.
"You're welcome to come inside if you want." The window girl replied.
"Ugh, you people are tewwible!" The toddler actually lisped as she pulled her car around to the front.
Sahar pulled up and smiled at the girl. "Good evening, hon."
The girl smiled back. "Hi! Sorry about your wait, here's your sandwich, free of charge!"
Elena recognized the girl from school. She was a Junior, and quite pretty, but not very popular because her family struggled to make ends meet. "Hey Sahar," she whispered. "You should ask her for her number."
Sahar looked at Elena. "How do you know she would be interested in me?"
"Uh, mostly from how she's checking you out." To be fair, a corpse would be attracted to Sahar's beautiful body, but the girl did seem to be looking the Djinn over with a smile on her face.
Without batting an eye, Sahar gave the girl her phone. "I don't suppose you'd give me your number," she paused to look at the girl's name tag, "Lina?"
Lina blushed, but took the phone and typed in her contact information.
Sahar smiled at her. "I'll be calling you soon, cutey!" She blew a kiss, and Lina looked like she was about to fall over.
They then heard the bawling of a small child from inside the store and "I need someone to change me!"
Sahar and Elena laughed as they drove away. "Oh man. I really should change her back, life has to be rough for her."
Sahar shrugged. "Maybe she'll learn to treat people better when she has to rely on them more. Now why are you trying to play matchmaker? Worried about me seducing your sister?"
"Uh, not exactly. Lina is pretty nice, and the way she was looking at you just sort of inspired me."
Sahar just smiled. "Well I'll call her before I do anything with Chris. I do admit, I liked what I saw of her."
Elena wolfed down her sandwich as she directed Sahar to Bethany's house. Sahar pulled into the drive of the large house. The pink convertible was nowhere to be seen, probably being repaired, but her parent's cars were there.
"Ok, give me five minutes. They might say no."
"Oh I'm certain they will find you very charming, Elena."
Elena went up to the door and rang the bell.