"I wish," Karyn said, "That Sarah McMillian was here in this room." Karyn felt her owner's voice through her own body, and also felt the energy of the stone release into the room.
Sarah's blond form just appeared from nothing. Gwen gasped, and Karyn laughed. The cheerleader held an upside down brush in her hand, and she was belting out the last lyrics to Bad Romance. She was wearing track shorts and a loose shirt, her hair bound up in a loose pony tail. And she wasn't wearing any makeup.
And then she realized where she was, but no clue how she got there.
"Jesus Christ!" The cheerleader jumped and dropped her brush, stumbling backwards from the shock. "What's going on?"
"Don't worry, Sarah, it'll be OK." Gwen said with a smile. In her little mind, it was true. The spell that turned her into a toy wasn't permanent, and she assumed Sarah would be transformed in just the same way.
But Gwen's owner had other ideas. "I wish," she began, "that you were a living doll like Gwen."
There was a confused look on Sarah's face, and then a sparkling stream of magic started swirl around her, turning the cheerleader into a doll . ..
