Offer the pendant to Amina

“You take it, you make the wish,” you tell Amina,.removing the pendant and offering it out to her.

Amina reels back from the magical amulet. “Me?” she asks with trepidation. “I don’t know, the last time I made a wish, the genie died…”

“I trust you, Amina, just make the wish I tell you to and I can control it in my head, you know what it’s like to grant wishes, you just need the words to work with,” you explain.

“I suppose... “ Amina starts, “But who are you going to switch places with? I don’t want to be a genie anymore…”

“How about Lynn?” you suggest. “It would be a nice payback after what she’s put the both of us through.”

“That sounds fair,” Amina says. “But knowing her, she’ll find every way she can to twist your wishes against you…”

“Let me worry about that,” you tell your former genie. “I will take care of everything, in fact I’ll grant whatever wishes you desire once I have my power back!”

“Well… Why not grant them now?” Amina asks, demurely.

“I.. whu?”

“I mean, you’re the genie... aaand I’m afraid of what Lynn might turn my wishes into,” Amina sheepishly admits. “I’d be more comfortable if you were granting my wishes instead of her…”

“Well, sure, I can do that,” you shrug. “I shall grant you three wishes and then you set me free,” you pronounce, handing over your pendant.

Amina bows graciously and slips the pendant over her head. It gets caught in her hair. After a short struggle, you have to help her unclasp it and reattach it around her neck. She gracefully bows to your assistance.

“Alright…” you say with some hesitation, “What is your first wish, master?”

“I wish you’d call me mistress instead,” Amina says.

“Your wish is my command, mistress!” you reveal.

“Wait! That doesn’t count against my wishes does it?” Amina bleats out.

“Ah… I’m afraid it does,” you tell her. You could feel the magical compulsion to address her properly. “... mistress…”

“Oh! I wish to take back that wish then!” Amina says.

“Done,” you say, feeling no more need to call her your mistress.

“Phew,” she sighs. “So I have all my wishes still?”

“You’ve spent your second wish unwishing your first wish,” you explain.

“Whaaaaa?” Amina cries.

“I think you should think wisely for your final wish,” you warn her.

Amina stomps her foot in frustration and lets out a disgruntled huff. She soon calms herself down though and thinks for a long hard minute. She paces back and forth in deep contemplation. Finally, she says, “I wish for my room back!”

Instantly, you are both popped into a dorm room decorated with pictures of pyramids, interiors of tombs and caves. There is a bed filled with plush stuffed animals and littered with note paper and leftover cafeteria food. There are clothes cluttered all over the floor as well, girly outfits like pleated plaid skirts, tight tops, and frilly panties. There is nothing there that the gothic chick from earlier would wear.

“OMG! It worked!” Amina shouts out, jumping with glee. She hugs you and gives you a kiss on the cheek. “I’m home!”

The university student rummages through her things, making sure that everything is in place, then belatedly trying to tidy up because of the guest in her room. You give her some time to reconnect with her belongings and feel adequately tidy before you are ready to ask her to wish you free.

“Alright Amina, are you ready to set me free?” you ask.

“OK!” Amina smiles. You smile back, ready to get back your magic. “I wish…”