After a short time enjoying being Greg Monty, showing off my muscles, I returned home so I could get just some sleep for school. All I did to return was tug on my shirt. The next thing I knew I was back in my room feeling strange. I had just enough time for 3 hours of sleep. Before going to school I hid the rock under my bed and put the sweatshirt back in the closet.
School dragged on forever. When I got back home I called Karyn and invited her over, planning to show her the jersey-powered sweatshirt. When she arrived I asked her if she had ever seen the show called THE JERSEY. When she replied no I had to tease her with it.
I went to the thermostat and turned it way down. She started watching WNBA, telling me it was her favorite sport. Not before long she said she needed a sweatshirt. I thought of the perfect plane she would be transported to a WNBA star with out here knowing she would, I planned to be her coach just in case in case.
As I went to get the sweatshirt she changed the channel. As I touched her while she was putting on the sweatshirt I thought about becoming into the person on TV. Suddenly I noticed she was not still watching WNBA, I was in shock to see that she was watching