Peeking around the corner of the bookshelf, Leonard said "I wish Melissa was a nerd." After the stone glowed, Leonard watched in fascination, as Melissa transformed right before his own eyes.
She became chubbier, losing her sexy figure, and her blond curly hair became greasy and matted. Thick-lensed glasses appeared on her face, as well as some acne. And her sexy and revealing outfit morphed into a frumpy unattractive blouse and skirt.
She sniffled and then said with a lisp "Leave uth alone, Meagan."
"Fine," Meagan said. "We've got better things to do than talk with losers like you."
After the two cheerleader girls left, Leonard approached the table again. When Melissa saw him, her eyes lit up. "Hi, Leonard."
"Uh, hi, Melissa. Someone should teach those girls a lesson."
"I agree. But who'th gonna thtand up for people like uth?"
People like us. A few minutes ago, Melissa was a spoiled bitch. But now she was just another nerd, another loser, just like the ones she used to pick on. And just like Sarah, she thought that it was all normal.
