"So," Catherine said, "We just have to find a way to change one of these attributes to cancel out the other ones."
"Yeah," Gary responded. "I think I have a way, but not sure if you'll like it." He paused for a moment and I looked at him expectantly. "Um, your age."
Oh," Catherine said. She thought about it for a moment. That would probably fix a lot of issues. But . . . "Am I going to be stuck at that new age?"
"I think I might have a way around that, but I don't want to say it right now, because it might change you. Want to give it a try?"
Catherine looked at Gary; he was so cute when he got earnest. Catherine slapped herself. Enough of this body and its feelings. "Sure, I'll trust you on this one."
Gary looked a little concerned that Catherine slapped herself, but decided not to press it. "Okay, here I go. Become 9 years younger."
Catherine felt the whole world spin. She felt herself shrink and her clothes become looser for the second time that day. However, this time was much more drastic. The skirt fell off completely and the shirt went past her knees. Her arms and legs felt so thin and weak, where she had a panic attack trying to move in the overweight clothes. However, her over-sized breasts were gone; little victories. Catherine took a look at the card:
Name: Catherine Gibson
Sex: Female
Age: 8
Hair Color/Length: Blond/20 Inches
Eye: Green
Height: 4'0"
Weight: 55 lbs
Body Type: Child
Clothes: School Uniform
Attitude: Flirty, shy
Orientation: Heterosexual
Skills: Excellent kisser
"Well, at least I'm not dating you anymore," Catherine said, surprised by the high pitch. "If you were, you'd be in jail by now." She said with a a wink, then blushed fiercely. "Oh great, still shy and flirty. Not a good mix. How were you going to get me back to normal?"
