James had a crush on May McColl; a girl in his year. She was a knock-out, tall, willowy, a bob of blonde hair, blue eyes, a husky voice, long legs, quiet, nerdy... And what drove James truly nuts was she was a bit of a slut. Every party (he didn't get invited to), there came stories of her fucking some random guy in some sordid scenario or location, and she was mortified by this, blushing, turning red, downplaying it... but not able to stop herself the next time a party rolled around.
Of course he'd asked her out and she said no, but now... well, he could just turn her into a genie.
Waiting for an opportune moment, he happened upon her alone in the hallway, buying something from one of the vending machines. He reached into his pocket, pulling out the Djinn Bottle. It looked cheap, like a plastic recreation of an ornate lamp. Rather than cool metal it was tepid plastic, rather than ornate filigree it was... painted gold.
May glanced at him, and then continued rummaging in her purse for change, choosing not to say anything. After all, it was that weird nerd who'd asked her out once.
James wanted to say something to her, to ask her out again, but... He needed this too badly. He just needed her in the bottle, then she'd have no choice but to obey! He held the bottle up, and she turned, frowning. "James, what are you d-" she managed before she dissolved into a shower of blue and silver sparks, the bottle suddenly feeling imperceptibly heavier.
He looked at the bottle, tentatively bringing up his other hand, rubbing the side. There was a twinkle of blue and silver sparks and May was in front of him, floating, her legs replaced by a shimmer of blue fog and silver sparkles from the waist down, her outfit replaced by a blue-and-silver bra and a thin veil. She looked furious.
"James, how could you do this to me, I'll be like this for... for... forever!" she snarled, lips curling into a furious shape before suddenly the spell completed, and a fake smile plastered over her face. "Greetings, my master, apologies for my outburst. Would you like to set my appearance settings, or make your first wish?"