...little boy who is going to learn some manners."
The room began to spin around John as the last word was said. He tried to step forward to take the wand but was so dizzy he put his hand on a chair to stablize himself. His pants and underwear fell to the ground and the chair seemed to grow until he could no longer reach the top of it. He regained his balance and looked down at himself. Taking off his shirt, he noticed all of the body hair on him seemed to retreat back into his body leaving smooth skin.
"How could-" he began to speak then his hands shot to his mouth. His voice had become like a child's. He ran to a mirror in the corner and saw a skinny, brown haired, freckle faced little boy staring back at him. "How young did you make me?" he squeaked in his new voice.
"About 10," said Katie, "Now take off your shirt."
"No," said John pulling it down tightly.
"Okay," said Katie, "I'll just make you younger so you don't need it."
"No!" shouted John.
"One, two," Katie counted.
John quickly took off his shirt and threw it on the ground.
"Good," said Katie, "but not quick enough. You're going to be two years younger."
John began to shrink even more and his voice cracked and got higher as he yelled "No!"
"Now you're eight," said Katie, "Shall we try for six or seven?"
John shook his head.
"Come here," said Katie.
John reluctantly walked over to her.
"Alright, now, Johnny," said Katie, "Tommorrow's your first day of boarding school."
"But I don't-"
Katie picked him up, put him over her knee, and spanked him on his bare bottom. After ten smacks, she put him back down. He was trying not to cry.
"Now," she said waving the wand, "You will be completely obiedient to me until I release you from this spell. Understand?"
Johnny suddenly squeaked, "Yes ma'am," without meaning to. His eyes got big when he realized he said it.
"Good," said Katie, "Now hold your arms out to your sides."
Johnny unintentionally obeyed.
Katie started taking measurements.
"What are you doing?" asked Johnny.
"Taking sizes for your uniforms," said Katie.
"For what?" asked Johnny.
"For Boarding School, of course," Katie said.
"If you think I'm going-"
"Stop talking," snapped Katie and Johnny's mouth snapped shut and stopped making words.
After about fifteen minutes, Katie finished taking Johnny's size measurements down on paper. Then she stood up, picked up the wand, and pointed at his old clothes. They became white briefs, white button down shirt, blue and green stripped tie and matching belt, grey sweater-vest, grey blazer jacket, grey shorts, grey knee-socks with a blue and green band on the turn overs, and super-shiny, black utilatarion shoes. Then Katie waved the wand five times in a circle and five more copies of the clothes appeared.
"Get dressed," said Katie, "After that, fold up the rest of your clothes and put them in your suitcase."
"Yes, Ma'am," Johnny said as he obeyed.
"Your going to love it at that all-boys British School," said Katie, "You'll be there for the next 6 years and never get any vacations unless you can pull an A+ average in all subjects."
Johnny, now with his underwear on and buttoning down his shirt, said, "What about the summer?"
"You'll stay in the school's summer program as well," said Katie.
Johnny put his tie on like a pro on his first try, pulled the knit sweater-vest on, followed by the shorts, which hung just above his knees, then the snake-belt, then the knee socks, and, after revealing the turnovers, put on his shoes and tied them tightly. Lastly, he put on the blazer jacket.
"You look adorable," said Katie. Johnny blushed.
"Aren't you going to thank me for the compliment?" she asked.
"Thank you, ma'am," said Johnny.
After Johnny folded and packed his clothes, Katie said, "Hold still. I need to fix your hair."
She waved the wand around his brown hair and it changed from a messy mop to a neat short back and sides. "Now you look like a real British Schoolboy," said Katie, "Go see what you think."
Johnny walked over to the mirror and saw he looked like an eight year old british student. His face had even more freckles on it and his ears now stuck out a bit, giving him a goofy appearance.
"What do you think?" asked Katie.
"I can't believe it," said Johnny in his high voice still staring at his reflection.
"Oh," said Katie turning him around. She took the wand and said, "Say 'Ah'."
Johnny did so and Katie stuck the wand in his mouth and tapped his tongue.
"What was that for?" he asked. His hands shot to his mouth again after realizing he had unintentionally spoken in a british accent.
"Katie," he said in his new accent, "Why do I have to sound like one too?"
"Can't have you sounding American in a British school, now can we?" asked Katie, clearly enjoying the perdicament.
Katie waved the wand again and the room changed to a room with four beds against brown wooden walls.
"Now," said Katie starting to dissapear, "You were going to meet the headmaster, remember?" She tapped him on the head and Johnny started having new thoughts enter his head.
What does he do now?