When they opened their eyes, not only had Jon reverted back to feminity, but his room had, as well.
"Whoa," Joan said. "That was weird. I wish I was wearing guy's clothes again."
Another flash, and things went back to the way Jon remembered. "No cross-dressing for you, Joan. Darn it, I mean Jon. You better do something about your name, you know."
"You're right. I wish that, except for Karyn and I, whenever I change gender, people will remember the appropriate name, and remember me as if I've always been that gender. I wish that Karyn and I would always remember that I started out as a guy."
After the flash, Jon said, "I wonder if I still have detention tomorrow."
"You better not put girl's clothes on in the morning, Jon," responded Karyn, chuckling. "And thank you for that last wish. It finally feels natural to call you Jon, instead of Joan."
"I feel like celebrating. Wanna go see a movie?"
"What about your mom?"
Jon just held up the stone.
