"I wish everyone was the same age they were before!" I cried. Then I looked about the school. Mr. Jenkins looked right. Ms. Scott looked right. Everyone looked
as they should. *whew!*
Ah, but what about the cheerleaders?
I went back outside, and found them scrambling to get back into their clothes.
"Not so fast," I said. "I wish that all the cheerleaders of this school were two-year olds." And just like that, it happened again, only this time it happened the way it
should have-- just the cheerleaders, no one else.
Mrs. Johnson wasn't affected though. I thought about how hot she seemed for a 35 year old lady...
"I wish Mrs. Johnson was the same age as me!"
Damn!
She was even hotter now than before! Her legs were so slender, her waist so thin, her breasts so perky...wow!
"So long, Amanda! I've got a new girlfriend!"