Bill reached out through the blinding light towards Gloria, eye clenched shut against the brilliant green glare.
He had to get to Gloria. He had to...Had...too...
But instead of a slightly overweight geek male in a Star Trek t-shirt, there was now a smaller, skinnier, and very hot girl with wavy brown hair in a ponytail. The t-shirt and basic jeans had morphed into a pink and white tube top with a matching miniskirt showing off her skinny legs and above her tiny 1-inch high-heeled feet. Large breasts just slightly smaller than Gloria’s stuck out from the tube top’s fabric, and the girl's primary feature beyond her beautiful mane of wavy hair and large breasts were her wide hips. A pink purse that looked practically new hung off her shoulder, and in her tiny outstretched hand was now a compact mirror that she appeared to be looking into, if not for her eyes being closed due to the disorientation caused by the green flash. In many ways she looked like Gloria...But if Gloria wore pink.
Gloria was still there though, but she seemed similarly dazed as she shook her head and furiously blinked her eyes. But she seemed to be recovering far faster than the strange new girl that was standing in front of her.
Where the hell was Bill!?
"Ow..." The new girl muttered in a high, feminine moan as she held her head in her free hand.
"Uh, who are you? What the FUCK just happened!?" Gloria hissed, taking a step back from the strange girl in front of her. Where was that little shithead Bill? Who was this? What had...wait.
Gloria looked at the girl who had been standing in the exact same spot as Bill just a second before, and then at the green gemstone in her hand.
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