It was a weird week. Everyone around her was becoming supernatural and crazy, and Lizzie wasn’t quite sure where she fit in. Sure, things felt different, but it was nothing extraordinary. She had been able to produce some sparks, make herself look a little prettier, and she felt like some low level witch, but she knew that wasn’t right. The whole experience was starting to feel a little frustrating, and she found herself out and about, needing to just buy some tea and just forget about the whole situation. Looking for some conversation to distract her she turned to the nearest person. “Hey, if you could have absolutely anything, like no limits at all, what would it be?”