"Just wait a minute, Mom," Jon said, making his voice deeper to sound more like his own, but it didn't turn out so well.
"Jon? What's wrong with your voice?" his mom asked, from the hallway.
Grasping the stone, Jon then said "I wish I wasn't fat." Again, the stone flashed, and Jon was relieved that his body was thin and more manageable. Looking in the mirror, he couldn't help but feel attracted to his new body now. The teenage girl looking back at him really was sexy. "Wow, was this what Mrs. Claus looked like when she was young?" Now he just had to wish up some clothes to better fit this body.
"Jon, open this door now, or you're grounded," Jon's mom said, all her patience gone.
