...Well I'm looking for a wand. A wand that can change people's appearances. I'm not looking for limitless control, just enough to make life interesting, to give myself the edge I need, and to give the good people the good looks and the assholes and bitches...the appearances they deserve."
"Hmmm..." Jon acted as if he was thinking hard, though he knew perfectly well what he was going to give John. "I think I might have a couple options for you John." He turned, and bent down to a small box that had been sitting at his heels, between a coat rack and an umbrella propped up in the corner.
"Well, these are the main wands I have that have any impressive physical changing abilties, first is one of the less potent." He opened the box, and indicated to the brown wand sitting in the top imprint in the purple silk inner case. It was brown, and slightly curved near the end, bulky near the back with a sharp tip. "This wand has unlimited charges, over time, but can only be used 5 times a day. Each use allows you to alter one minor aspect of physical appearance slightly. For example," Jon removed the wand from its case, delicately, and indicated towards the window, which brown bamboo blinds fluttered quickly out of the way. "See the lady across the street?"
Across the street, a woman was struggling to get into her green Ford Focus. She was about 5'5, and had straight blond hair, up in a pony tail, wearing a black business shirt, and a white blouse underneath, buttoned to the top. She was also wearing a professional pair of black pants, with practically invisible grey stripes striking down in 1/2 inch intervals. She was also wearing Black 1/2" heels. She didn't fill her blouse very well, it seemed a size too big, although her pants hugged her hips and legs quite attractively.
"Now, using one charge of this wand, I can lengthen her hair by several inches, and even release it from the elastic holding it up so professionally." He pointed the wand and John watched intently as the woman, who had finally gotten her door open, pulled out her purse and rumagged through it, apparently not noticing her blond hair fall down from its pony tail, and float unnaturally away from her face and down to the mid of her back.
"Using another charge, I can change the swerve of her hair, or the colour, or long term things like whether it is going to turn grey when shes 36, or 36 and a half. Of course, those long term things don't really produce the results your looking for." He handed the wand to John and said,
"Would you like to make a try, John?"
