At lunch time, Amanda saw Janey out in the parking lot, talking to her Brad, who at this point in time, had a girlfriend that wasn't Janey. Janey was flirting with him, and was leaning over so he could see inside her shirt, which showed off a lot more of her cleavage than it was suppose to.

Amanda got sick of watching this. "That bitch can't even stay away from her best friends man! She needs to be taught a lesson." Amanda thought to herself. Amanda grabbed the gun and fired. She watched the 5'11 10/10 shrink into a 5'2 4/10. Her long legs became more stubby, and her great rack and curves seem to disappear out of nowhere. Even her athletic tone seemed to disappear. But it was the after-affect that Amanda didn't seem to understand. The glow that had just covered Janey had covered Amanda. But her results were the exact opposite of Janey's. Amanda had very short at 5'4, had been flat-chested, and been the least athletic person in her class.

Amanda had started to get a warm feeling, almost a tingling, throughout her body. She then watched as her body seemed to take the developments from Janey's body, and put them into her own. Her flat chest inflated with breast flesh into a D-cup. Amanda had to take off her bra because the pain was so immense from her A-cup bra trying to hold the now giant breasts. Her legs lengthened until she was 5'11, and her body seemed to tone.

"What the hell just happened?" Amanda thought aloud. "I have the body that Janey had!" Amanda said.....