Justin suddenly stopped dead still, and he remembered where he was and what had happened. It was astounding, but for a little while, he'd really been a four year old little boy again! It had been so much fun, and he'd forgotten what it felt like to be that small. Of course, now it was getting dark and he'd missed practice, but....it had been worth it. Looking down at his chubby little hands, he flexed his fingers.
Maybe it was time to turn back...or...maybe it was time to try a different change. He thought about all the ages he could be. He could be a little older, like eight or nine, or maybe much older like a teenager or a grown up. He could go out on the town, or do whatever. Then he suddenly remembered, his big brother was supposed to pick him up from practice with his girlfriend! Cursing, Justin quickly wished himself back to twelve years old.
It was a wierd sensation growing up again and having his clothes change back, and the change had only just finished when his brother's car drove up. "Justin, come on you dweeb, get in! I gotta go pick up Christie! I dont wanna wait little dude!"
Justin grinned as he got in his brother's car. Maybe he could have some more fun