Jas had given up hope of ever leaving this shop, or getting her bottle cleaned.  She had curled up on her little sofa with some book she had found in the little crevice in the bottle.  She had collected many things over the years and still tended to get bored.<br/><br/>She all of a sudden looked up when she had heard movement around her bottle, could this be it was she finally getting cleaned.  It was funny that it was the cleaning that she thought of.  She had given up hope about being bought was why.<br/><br/>When she felt her bottle being lifted up she looked out of her bottle to see a man with long red hair looking a little rough she thought.  She moaned she knew what this was going to mean, three wishes and he was going to take forever to make them because he was going to use her for everything that he could.<br/><br/>She might be a genie to grant wishes they were still considered her masters and she had to do whatever they required until their three wishes were up.  Many times she was able to trick them into making a third one, but it didn't always work.  Well she should be happy anyway she was getting out of the store.<br/><br/>When the man took her home she was happy for the wash and dry, even though the dry made her a little sick to the tummy because of all the giggling.  When he finished drying the outside she knew what would be coming, he would open her up without knowing what he was getting and then her time would begun.<br/><br/>When he opened her top she felt the pull of her lovely purple smoke pulling her out of the bottle.  At least when he trapped her he left her with her favorite color.  Once she was out of the bottle she immediately looked at the ground.<br/><br/>"Greetings my master, I am Jasmine and I am here to grant you three wishes."  Jasmine stated almost coldly, but what could be expected after 500 years.