What can I do to Brittany, Dave thought: Brittany, 20, 5'8" long dark brown hair, hazel eyes. Attractive but also down to earth and loves video game. What if I made her a bit more... nerdier, he thought. No sooner had this thought transpired, that the wand burst into life. First, Brittany's long dark hair became visably greasier, and tied itseld into plaits either side. Next, her smooth skin became rough, with mountian ranges of acne breaking fourth at every patch of open skin. A pair of spectacles appeared on her face, with a set of braces on her teeth. Her emerald Donna Karan morphed into a mildew jumper with striped leggings and sandals.
"Thanks again for inviting me guys" the new Brittney chimed up, her speech somewhat distorted by the metal in her mouth.
"It's no problem Brit" replied mega-Jackie
"Yeah, you're our friend" responded Rachel-a Anderson
"What they said" added Brandon, combing his elvan mohawk with his fingers. This is great, Dave thought, I will literally never get tired of this
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