I glanced out the window as Arnold pulled into the driveway. One of the things he held over me in our friendship was that, being a year older than I, Arnold had his drivers license and use of the family car.
Mostly it wasn't a big deal, but always having to ask him to take me places was embarrassing sometimes. As he slouched up the steps I decided that maybe I wouldn't wait until the news to try the ring out.
"I wish Arnold to be unable to notice anything odd about changes I make to him, and that everyone else will think he's always been that way."
Arnold pounded on the door. "Yo! Dork-wad, let me in!"
Frowning, I made my first wish before reaching to open the door.