She pointed the gun at a studious and very meek young girl lost in the pages of her books nearby. Her mousy dark hair almost obscured her face, hiding herself from the world. Immediately the girl grew quite a few years and matured into a rather chipper young woman. Long blond hair curled out from behind her head and she stretched from her bench.
The book she'd been reading previously was now some kind of Glamour Magazine. Rather than a plain white blouse and tidy black pencil skirt, she wore a frivolous pink ruffled one and a spandex tank top. Her face had light traces of makeup in pink and pastel shades.
Wandering off to her more lively life ahead, she passed the intrigued lady. What else could it change she wondered.
