I set the rock down in front of me so I wouldn't make any mistakes. "Alright," I began, "everyone except you and me remembers the redhead being busty. What happens if we specify that the change is noticed?"
"Could be interesting," Karyn replied, "but isn't it risky? Won't someone figure out about the stone that way?"
"I think I know how to keep that from happening," I answered as I picked up the stone. The two blondes and the redhead rolled into the girls' room, and I began my wish. "I wish that the skinny blonde would be just as busty as the redhead and that everyone would notice the difference but no one could tell it was this stone." We sat and waited on the girls to come back out of the restroom.
Our watches said that thirty-five minutes had passed before the girls emerged, except now the cheerleader-ish one was the least-endowed of the three. The formerly skinny blonde skated and moved a bit awkwardly, as if she was going to tip forward. Her friends just giggled and watched, except the redhead. The blonde and the redhead kinda behaved like a couple, which neither of us suspected.
She seemed to adjust and settle down after a few minutes, so Karyn took the rock back from me. "That was pretty cool! I wonder what they believe happened."
