Looks through your clothes.

She storms through your place till she finds your bedroom. You follow after a few stunned minutes and hear her saying over and over either “No.”. Or simply, “Shit.” As you arrive you see all your clothes strewn about the room. “None of this will work.” She looks you over. “What am I going to do with you?”

“Umm.” You stammer in reply.

“God you act like a timid little bitch.” She barks at you causing you to flinch. “Oh that’s perfect. I think I know just the spell. What do you say, want to be nineteen again?”

You think back on your life, I mean sure who wouldn’t want to be a healthy teenager again. But looking at her you just again stammer, “Umm.”

“What a little sissy. Look I need consent for this spell to work. Say yes.”