Sarah nearly squealed with delight at the power she now possessed, but quickly quieted herself, careful not to raise any suspicion. She heard footsteps coming up the stairs, and spoke quickly.
"I wish I was back at my house in my own bedroom." Sarah felt dizzy, but the disorientation passed quickly. She opened her eyes and saw the familiar surroundings of her own bedroom. She spent a minute just looking at the rock, wondering where it came from. How could something like this actually exist?
Regardless, she smiled, having decided on a wish.
"I wish that over the course of the next week, all of the girls in my school would start to gradually idolize me, eventually increasing to the point where not only would they crave my attention, but they would take my opinion to heart, no matter what it was. To them, my opinion would soon become the only one that was worth their time. I also wish that the only one who would notice things being any different was Jon."
She felt the same disorientation as before, clearly the stone had granted her wishes. Soon, the other girls at school would consider her opinion to be gospel, and only Jon would notice the difference.
She couldn't wait.