Test this anything power

Calmly, you think to yourself, 'This is amazing. They literally will let me get away with 'anything'. But... is it limited to just what I can do, or...?'

You look closer at the girl he was groping. You try to 'will' her breasts bigger, focusing on them growing in his hands. ...nothing.

Frustrated that that fails, you try to motion them to grow with his hands... and promptly gasps in shock as they grow before your eyes.

You look around, and no one seems to be reacting to this.

Getting an idea, and wanting to test the limits of this, you look at your teacher and raise your hand to where, in your point of view, your flat palm is above her head. As she's talking, you suddenly lower your hand... and in moments, where the teacher once stood is now a little kid, continuing her lecture through her lisp and the pile of clothes she's in.

Blinking your eyes in surprise, you raise your hand again, but not quite as high as before. In moments, the teacher is a girl the same age as her students in some slightly baggy clothes, continuing her lesson as before.

You look at your hands in shock, then grin as you think of another thing.

Looking back at the teacher, you focus your view on her... Your wave your hand in front of your face, blocking your view for but a moment, and after your hand has passed, her clothes have changed into a two-piece bikini.

Grinning wider, you turn your attention to the class.

You turn your attention to one of the nearby guys, trying to remember his name. "Umm... excuse me, what was your name again?"

The guy furrows his brow. "I'm Ben. I'm trying to focus here," he whispers back. You nod, then wave your hand in front of your face again. "Sorry, what was that? I didn't hear your name clearly."

Getting frustrated, the now female student in front of you with a long ponytail glares as she answers, "I said it's Brenda. Now, please. I don't want to get in trouble."

You nod with a smile. You then get up and walk towards the corner of the room. Looking at the class, you wave your hand, and suddenly, every student is a female other than yourself, even their clothes having changed. With a grin, you stick your thumb in your mouth and blow... and before your eyes, the breasts of every girl in the room similarly inflate, no one even batting an eye.

Deciding to do one final test, you look for a girl to target. You soon find a girl that seems to be dressed in goth attire, looking all the more miserable. With a thought, you reach forward, visualizing an old cylinder control, like from an old time television. Upon 'grabbing' the imaginary dial, you start to turn it, and with each turn, the girl's hairstyle, personality, and clothes change with it: housewife, maid, hooker, nerd... eventually stopping at cheerleader, her black hair in pigtails as she gives a happy oblivious stare around the class, her eyes showing not much sign of intelligence as she giggles a bit before shifting her pose a bit with a grimace as the teacher glares at her. She nods and focuses on the lecture again... though it doesn't take long for her eyes to wander, not really focusing on anything.

You look at your hands and smile, wondering what you can do next.

(I would love it if someone took that personality dial thing and used it more)