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"Why do you keep doing this?" you ask, gesturing at yourself. "You have the body you want but I don't want to be a girl! Change me back to normal!"

Fred sighs. "I've always wanted to be the mother of a daughter. I let you be a teenager. I let you be a tomboy. I wish you'd stop being so stupid and just accept this-" Fred is cut off as the marble glows again. She looks at it in mild surprise, then looks at you as you start to glow again. "Looks like you'll have to accept it now," she says quietly, smiling gently.

There are no physical changes this time. With the glow comes clarity and understanding. You're a teenager, so you're not completely dependent. You're a tomboy, so you don't have to be girly. So what if you're a girl? You can handle this. You can be a girl, so long as you don't have to be so young and (more importantly) get to be a tomboy.

But Fred didn't just wish for you to accept it, she also wished for you to 'stop being so stupid', and the marble is granting that too. Intelligence and understanding flow into your mind, leaving you an incredible genius.

Fred smiles calmly. "How do you feel now?" she asks.

"I am feeling better," you admit. "As long as I don't have to be so young, and as long as I get to be a tomboy, I'm ok with this."

Fred nods, then raises the marble one last time. "Then I wish that we would have everything we need for our new lives; I will be named Fiona Fredricks..." (you don't miss the obvious reference to her original male name, but remain silent) "...and you will be my daughter Kate, by a father who is now deceased. And I wish that we both have our bodies always remain as we now are, young and healthy." You glare at her at this last part, your newly-agile mind easily understanding that she just wants to always keep you as her daughter. You can do nothing about it, though, as the marble begins glowing...


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