"Anyways did you stop by for a reason or... what? Jon asked as Karen was eyeing him and the clothes up. "I told you... I was..." but she cut him off.
"Jonny, were you wearing those clothes?" She asked playfully. Jon looked at them and tried to brush the accusation off as he reached for the rock.
"No, Look Karen... I was just seeing what I could do with the rock, see, First I wished that all the wishes I made could be reversed if I said the word Klingon, since its not a word I use alot, and then I wished for my clothes to be that of an average teenage girl.. and... dammit!" Karen giggled to herself as Jon and her eyes were forced closed. And when she reopened them, Jon was standing in fron of her wearing a pair of Faded Blue flare leg jeans with little hearts embroidered on them. She could see the hint of his white thong and bra. And His shirt had become a tight baby T with the word 'Princess' written across the breast. Even Jons shoes had become a pair of Patent Leather Platforms. Jon held his head in disgust as Karen took the rock from his hand.
"I wish Jon was unable to say the word Klingon unless I tell him too." Karen said with a big smile across her face. Jon just looked defeated as he looked at his cute outfit and then back at his best friend.
