A surge of power, and she felt her body change again. When the moment passed, she was no longer aroused, and in fact, sex was the furthest thing from her mind.
Looking at herself, her eyes widened. A glance to the mirror confirmed it. A six year-old girl, completely adorable, looked back at her. The amulet had made her too young to care about sex!
"Ugh..I need to be more specific with this thing. Still, at least now I can think." She bounced on the bed, a goofy grin on her face.
Luckily, she caught herself before she started jumping up and down on the mattress. "Ack! I'm thinking like a little girl...um...I want to be mature mentally, but still have a little girl's sex drive!"
Her mind cleared, and in fact, she felt more mature than she'd been when she woke up this morning. "Right, first, I wish I was wearing a trendy outfit!"
In a flash, she found herself wearing a short pink shirt that said "Princess" in silver glittery letters, that showed off her midriff, along with low-rider denim jeans decorated with hearts, and a pair of chunky soled shoes.
"Oh hell...trendy...I really wish Britney Spears..."
She put her hands over her mouth. Ack! That won't do! Still, thinking about it, a whole generation had been poisoned by idol singers with skimpy wardrobes.
Somehow, she resisted the urge to exact justice.
"Ahem. This will do I guess. Ok, by now Aunt Zoe is worried...let's see...I wish everyone butme would forget I was ever born, and no trace I ever existed was left...but I don't want to disappear or anything!"
A surge of power...whew, she was still here, that was a close one!
"I got to be careful, I'd hate to wish myself away. Um...ok, I wish...hell, I wish I was smarter...like...genius smart!"
Suddendly her capacity to learn and reason expanded several times. She'd never been dumb, but now she was brilliant! Possibilities swam in her mind, and it took her several minutes to adjust.
"I declare! This is simply amazing!" She grinned. "However, this vocabularly will not suffice, I wish that I would return to my previous speech patterns, with no loss of intellect or communications skills."
And it was so. "Great, that's better. I don't need to sound like I swallowed a dictionary. Now...I need a new identity. I wish that my name was now Lina Spencer, and I was raised by my aunt Olivia, who recently passed away and left me with her entire fortune, worth billions, and shrewdly invested and protected. I wish I had complete access to my fortune, and that no one would think that was unusual. I also wish that no one would find it unusual that I am fully emancipated, and legally my own guardian. I wish I owned this hotel, and that the staff is fully loyal and like me a great deal."
Reality swirled around her, as personal effects appeared in her suite, and the closet filled with clothing. A picture of her beloved Aunt Olivia (who looked like an adult Lina) appeared on her bureau.
She was now Lina Spencer.
Perfect. But still, the urge to wish again...