"I wish the same thing happening to me is happening to him." Ronald heard Biff say. Ronald tried to think about the implications of that wish, and a surge of change swept over him as he did. Shit!
Ronald scrambled to his feet and ran shakily out of the gym, ignoring the gym teacher's yelling. As he focused on getting away, the changes slowed. He reached the locker rooms and darted into the women's. He didn't have the stone, so he would struggle to talk his way out of why he was in the men's as a woman. He should have made Biff one of those tennis girls or, even better, a volleyball girl with a great ass and those short shorts. Maybe it made her a little too crazy for him so that she would have never wanted to go against him.
Ronald stopped in front of the mirror over a bank of sinks. He could see himself changing slowly. What had Biff said? Shit! He remembered, he would go through the same thing he had been doing to all of those people but with Biff as the one deciding the change.
