Fairy Liz was panicking. She couldn't seem to affect the glass directly for some reason. She looked out the glass, and saw Ty smiling at her evilly. It was strange to see her old body like that; she never thought that she would be frightened of her own face.
Then it hit her - she could just get her old body back. With a little smile, Fairy Liz spun around on her toes, her wings fluttering. She stretched out her hands and made her wish.
Both Ty and Liz felt a weird blip in their minds, as their vision went dark. A few moments later they could see again, and everything was different. Ty was in his old body again, holding a glass jar. Inside was Liz, but with silver skin, white hair, and wings. Liz fluttered helplessly.
"It looks like you trapped yourself, Lizzy you little silly," he mocked.
Inside the jar, Liz sat down, and began to cry. Ty was angry at her, but the pathetic sight made him feel bad. She was such a head-case, it was hard not to feel sorry for her. Ty unscrewed the jar.
Liz looked up, but just sat there, not even trying to escape. Ty set the jar down on his desk, on its side. "Come out, Lizzy."
After a moment's hesitation, Liz slowly walked out, testing her wings as she did. Ty picked her up, and set her on the floor. Using his strange powers, he restored her to her old, slutty, human self.
"I hope you learned a lesson from this, Lizzy."
Liz nodded slightly, tears still running down her cheeks.
"Don't screw with me again, Liz. I'm on to your tricks."
Liz nodded once more.
"Now leave," Ty said, pointing to the door. Liz silently went out the door, and Ty watched as she left his house, and walked down the street.
Ty lay back on his bed, and wondered what he should do next. The experience with Liz had certainly taught him to be more careful. But his mind was just opening to the possibilities of his new powers.