Vanessa pulled her car into the space. She pulled the top up, so nobody would steal anything out of her car, shoved the package she received in her bag, and stepped out of the car. It was a warm sunny day, and Vanessa was enjoying the feeling of the hot sun on her bare legs. She ignored her sister who was trying to say something and ran into the school.
She quickly gathered her books and joined her friends. They where all standing around and talking about boys. Vanessa quickly joined in, as they made there way to their first class. As she reached in to pull her book out, her hand found the package. She opened it, curious as to what was inside and found a silver colored Dictaphone inside. She rolled it around in her hand as she read the message.
"Wow, am I really suppose to believe this bull shit?" Vanessa muttered her breath. Her friend took her seat next to her and looked over. Jessie was a pretty brunette with a smile that even made Vanessa jealous of her. She wasn't nearly as chest, with only a C cup, but she was still a very pretty girl. She smiled and laughed.
"What is that Vanessa?"
"I dunno, some prank..." Vanessa said turning her attention to the teacher. She was walking around the room handing out the last test they had taken. She placed Vanessa's on her desk, the big red F.
"Maybe you can use that to study." She poked at Vanessa.
Vanessa gave an uncaring eye glare and recorded. "I am so smart, that I don't need anything to help me study." She said. She saw her test flash, and heard a pop in the air. She looked down at her exam, it had changed, she now had 100% with a star on the paper. Her jaw nearly dropped as she read over the test. It was her handwriting, but every answer was different.
"OMG LOOK!" Vanessa said holding up the test.
"What, you have another perfect test, to put on your pile, Just because you are so smart doesn't mean you have to rub it in."
"But a minute ago, it was an F!" Vanessa protested.
"Listen, I know you are so smart that these classes bore you, but your dreams are not real, now stay quiet, some of us have to listen in class."
Vanessa looked at her test, and then looked back at the Dictaphone. "Could this really have done that?" Vanessa thought to herself, rolling it around in her hand. She had to try it again, but how. She looked around the room, she didn't want to draw any attention to herself just yet, so she picked a simple target, that would be easy to notice.
She looked at her teacher and smiled. The teacher Miss Pickles was a lady in her mid thirty's she had been kind to Vanessa, though she was very overweight, she was pretty. Vanessa decided she was a prime target to try this again with. She recorded in a quiet voice, "Miss Pickles is toned, and in shape" Vanessa watched as Miss Pickles flashed bright, and before her very eyes, turned from a chunky lady, into a firmly toned woman, the picture on her desk changed from her dog, to a man with a dodge, and a ring appeared around her left ring finger. Her normal hunched over look dissipate as she now stood a few inches taller then she did before. None of the other students re-acted as they all listened as she instructed them on what to do next.
Vanessa grinned, she had to use these powers but how?
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