Karyn went into the next room and laughed as she thought of the perfect wish.
"I wish that Jon would sound like and have the mannerisms of a very stereotypical teenage girl, but nothing else would change."
There was a flash, and Karyn ran back into the other room to view her handywork.
Jon stood there with his hands on his hips, his right hip stuck out in a decidedly girly manner, and chewing gum.
"All right, Karyn, like, what did you do to me?"
Karyn laughed. Jon sounded exactly like one of Sarah McMillan's cheerleader cronies from school.
"Well, come ON, Karyn, like, I haven't got all day..." Jon complained, twirling his hair, which was still the same short length it always was. Karyn realized that if someone was talking to Jon over the phone, they'd think he was a teenage girl. And if they saw the way he moved, they'd assume he was gay. But due to her wish, he should be the same as before, except for his voice, speech patterns, and mannerisms. Still she couldn't resist running a test.
"Hey, Jon, you wanna go to the mall and pick up some guys?"
Jon looked shocked, and put both his hands to his face, "Like, OH. MY. GOD... Karyn, I can't believe you just said that... I am SO totally into chicks, why don't you ever believe me! And you KNOW I hate the mall, I like, can't believe we're even friends sometimes... Now if you won't tell me what you wished for, let me have the rock so I can find out for myself."
Jon started walked towards Karyn, his hips swaying in an exaggeratedly girlish manner. Karyn laughed and quickly made a second wish, "I wish..."
