"That Jon was stuck to his bed until I say otherwise."
Jon immediately jerked up but found himself fastened to the bed. "What the fuck!" Jon exclaimed angrily. "Karyn what the hell are you doing?"
Sarah looked at Jon audaciously "Nothing Jonny boy, just having some fun, but don't worry I'll enjoy myself." Sarah stood up and began to walk around Jon's room in anticipation of what she was going to do. "Well I could do that no that's stupid. What about, no that's not fun. Ah that's it!" Sarah turned and faced Jon and met him with a smile.
"Karyn, you don't know what you're doing, we are friends remember?" Jon pleaded. Sarah just grinned at him and said, "I know Jon! We are friends I'm just going to make you more fun. I wish that whenever I say the phrase Smooth Criminal you would believe that you are an average docile teen girl for two hours before changing back to your normal personality." Jon was forced to look away as a violet haze surrounded his body. "Also I can't have Jon trying to follow me around and ruining my fun. So I wish that for every yard that Jon moves outside of his house he will begin to acquire the traits he finds most sexy from different celebrities and the mindset of a bubbly vapid ditzy bimbo until he is an object of utter lust, an organism solely focused on being sexy and screwing anyone she wants.
Jon looked in despair as a purple mist sprayed from the rock and landed on his skin only to be absorbed by his body. "Karyn you're a bitch!" Jon shouted at Sarah. "Tisk Tisk," Sarah replied, you can get up now, but I guess you don't realize what a Smooth Criminal I am "
