Just to make sure

Xander considered the situation before him. He was given a gift from the gods. He could change anything with the correctly worded question and enough forethought. He wasn't even going to try and think about how it all worked, he was just going to chalk it all up to Magic- with a capital M- and be done with it. The world was his oyster. Nothing could stand in his way now. He was king of the world now.

Hold on a minute...wait... Xander frowned.

Were there limits on his power? Rewriting history so that Angel and Buffy never had sex and let loose Angelus was a whopper, power wise. ...buuuut were there other limits on his power? The classic Genie from Aladdin three rules: ****, Love and more wishes? That was... well, that was ridiculous these weren't wishes so the third was right out. But could he make someone love him and could he bring someone back from the dead?

Xander hoped for the first as he did go through all this mystical mumbo jumbo run around with Amy last night to get Cordy back.

And... he probably already brought people back to life by changing the past with Angel. Angelus had been putting up a double digit body count and with no Angelus those twenty some odd people were back alive. Granted changing the past to prevent a **** was different from reviving a dead body. But in the end it still resulted in someone who had been dead now being alive.

"Xander," His musings halted as Ms. Calendar fixed with him an inquisitive look, "What did you need?"

Xander blinked. Did... did she not remember? "Say what, now?"

"You said you needed to ask me a question." Jenny prompted.

"Right." xander nodded.

"So... what is your question? I can't wait all day," she motioned her head to the school building behind them.

Xander ran a hand thru his hair and let out a huff of air, his mind racing, so apparently the magic involved in what he was doing not only cause that weird hypnotized fully truthful and honest answer it also blanked out the memory of the whole thing. Which was... weird. But depending on what kind of question he asked it was probably a safety feature to keep angry women from kicking his ass. That was nice.

Something from the corner of his eye made him turn and he winced as he watched Principal Snyder walk into the school while shooting them the evil eye. The little Troll's baleful stare was enough to trigger his hellmouth honed Spider-sense. From the groan he heard from Jenny it was obvious he wasn't alone in despising the Troll. Hell, no one liked the Troll. If he was killed tomorrow no one wo...

"OH HO." Xander jolted as he was struck with inspiration, he turned to Ms. Calendar. "Would you rather Flutie lived and Snyder died or things be as they are now with Snyder in charge?"

The blank drone state washed over Jenny Calendar as she said , "I would rather Flutie lived and Snyder died."

Xander whipped his head back around to see the cheerful and jolly Principal Flutie walking into Sunnydale High smiling and waving to people. Xander smiled wide as he waved back at the man happy to see the genuinely nice and pleasant man alive and well.

In the back of his mind Xander wondered if this made him more than a little evil? He had just- essentially- killed a man by swapping his place with Flutie's. Granted Snyder was an evil man but still a man... who delighted in torturing school children... who were saving the world from evil... and not getting paid for it.... Xander buried that slight guilt under the hell that was living with Principal Snyder.

Xander turned his attention back to Jenny calendar who was standing there still in a magical stupor with her eyes half lidded and her mouth agape and.... Xander shook himself, he probably shouldn't find that zoned out hypnotized look sexy but years and years of reading Claremont's X-men had left him with a small mind control fetish. Also corsets and thigh high boots and... well, basically everything the women in the Hellfire Club wore was serious hot.

It would be wrong to do something to Ms. Calendar. To use his power on her mentally. Despite how hot she looked blanked out. But... whose to say that his power could even effect her mentally?

What about physically? Again years of reading Claremont's X-men had left him with a few body shaping fantasies. Could he change her body around? Shape her flesh like he was Masque or cause her to shapeshift like Mystique?

It- it would be irresponsible not test it. Just a little test. A small itty bitty test.

Just to check.