Elijah was bored. Computing lessons with Mr Johnson were so tedious and he already knew how to use a spreadsheet. Ignoring his teacher he idly moved his mouse around on the screen, clicking on boxes and hitting buttons in a stupefied state.
By a million to one chance, whatever he clicked or pressed must have activated a hidden feature in the spreadsheet. The rows of figures and information suddenly vanished and they were replaced by a large spreadsheet containing information on his peers.
Elijah blinked and saw that the new spreadsheet was divided into male and female and all the names of the children at school were under neat headings. “Jocks, Plastics, Nerds and Goths,” being some of the headings. Intrigued he clicked on a name on the girl side, “Chloe Morley”. Chloe was listed under ‘Plastics’ and he turned to look at her sitting in the corner of his class. Chloe was blonde, ditzy and very sexy. She wasn’t really doing any work but was busy chatting to another girl.
Elijah saw that now her name was highlighted, an option to drag it had become available. Holding down the button he dragged it over the screen till it rested on top of “Violet Johnson” who was correctly listed as a Goth. Both girls were in his class and he could see Violet sulking in the corner as usual.
Releasing the mouse caused Chloe’s name to drop into the box and Violet’s to drop into the ‘Plastics’ section. For a moment nothing happened and then to his amazement the details changed. Chloe’s name turned to ‘Cristobel Morley’ and ‘Violets’ to ‘Vanessa’.
Looking up, Elijah’s mouth dropped open as he saw that both girls were also changing in real life. No-one else seemed to notice or care as Chloe’s soft blonde hair tangled up into twin braids and turned jet black. Her face took on a sullen, pouty gothy look as tattoos spread down her arm and her expensive clothes became black.
Cristobel’s nails turned black as her mood soured and she became every inch the depressed, turbulent and angry young goth that Violet had been moments before. “Fucking hell, I hate this fucking class,” she muttered under her breath sneering over at the transforming Violet. “That stupid plastic bitch Vanessa is so annoying, I wish she wasn’t in our class.”
Meanwhile Violet was going through a similar transformation. Her gothy clothes were shrinking as her butt swelled up into a pair of tight hot pants and a pair of false tits swelled out of her chest. Her blouse rose, leaving her midriff exposed as she became a dumb, ditzy, horny blonde bimbo.
Sexy pink nails extended from her fingers as her once pale skin tanned and her gorgeous blonde hair collected in cute bunches around her head. “Like, I am sooooooo bored,” she sighed giggling to her best-friend Louise who moments before had been her worst enemy. “I can’t wait to ditch class and see Jason, mmmmh, I’m gonna let him get to third base tonight! Did I like tell you my Daddy bought me a new car, I’m sooooo excited about it OMG!”
Neither girl seemed to realise their entire lives had just changed. Elijah just gawped and looked back at the spreadsheet. This was incredible. He now had the power to move all of his classmates around. He could control who was in each clique, what they were like as people. The sheet had to balance out, if he turned someone into a nerd, then a nerd would have to go into another category – but this was simply amazing.
Scanning along, he found his name under the ‘Nerd’ category. Now the only question was… what sort of clique did he want to be in?
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