Deborah McMillan, or as just Debby as she was known by her peers, was so much more than the pretty rich bitch that Sarah McMillan had been. The most obvious changes were her now almond shaped eyes, but she had brought so much more from her previous life. Certainly, Debby was just as arrogant, jealous, and vain as her predecessor, but now she now had all of the intelligence and intolerance for error as Deborah Casey had been. She now ruled the school with an iron fist, using her popularity and resources to destroy anyone she felt was a threat. While Sarah had been spiteful, Debby was ruthlessly utilitarian, and every step she took too secure her dominance of her domain was measured and practical. She was the total queen of the school, and anyone who so much as whispered otherwise was either driven out or reduced to the lowest, most pathetic rung on the social ladder.
The girl she had replaced, meanwhile, had adapted rather well to the secretary life. While Sarah Nygen was still as amazingly level of efficiency as Anne had, she retained a little flair from her life as a spoiled prep. She now flaunted herself to the point which almost rivaled Rachelle, though she seemed to be a good deal more tasteful than the fourth grade teacher. She exuded such an air of loveliness that had June Casey been a less observant woman she would have dismissed for mere eye candy rather than the exemplary secretary she was, though there was no doubt she was a bit of a tease.
Ashley Donaldson, now one Asher Lettman, was certainly a far more interesting character than Derek Lettman had been. While Derek had been nothing more than a mopey young teenager adamant in his own woe, Asher was a little more optimistic, a little more empathetic. He was still prone to bouts of depression, but now rather than take on the mantle of the high school's only Emo kid, Asher chose instead to run with the Goth clique, who fit his dark moods just as well. Despite being very much a young man and even currently courting Zoe Madison, he still maintained some rather feminine features from his old self, so much so that a small minority of the student body had determined he must have been a young lady masquerading as a male for some reason or another, much to the amusement of Asher and his friends.
But the wish was far from done yet, and with each new individual produced by the chain reaction the ripples of its effects grew...
