No, on second thoughts Dave desided not to round up his friends. Instead, he thought, why not take care of a few more inperfections his own person. First off, he got rid of the tick which he sometimes gets in his eye. Next he reduced his rate of persperation, whitened his teeth, brought his hair under control by unitity (no more rebellious patches of curly sticky-outty sections) and toned up his body (not to body builder levels, but fairly hench). By the time he was finished, Dave sat back much more confidently in his seat. He also became aware of Jackie staring at him with a look of adoration. She then became aware of him becoming aware of her staring at him with a look of adoration, and sharply changed her focus to the menu.
Hm, I wonder... of course now that he had the wand, he could go further than just wondering. Yes, he knew that the wand could change someone's size, but could it do something something even crazier... like give him telepathy? No sooner had he thought this, when he began to hear Jackie's voice in his head.
"...oh I can't believe he caught me staring at him, so embarressed... just can't help it, I suppose, he is SO... "
"Wow", Dave thought, "I wouldn't have guessed that... let's see what else can we find out" next, Dave decided to focus on Brandon
"...wow, she is hot... wait no, SHE is hot... oh but, SHE is SO hot..." well, no suprise there. what about Brittany
"...do yo like pina coladas... and getting caught in the rain..." huh, okay then
"...wow, she is hot... wait no, SHE is hot... she's nice, I suppose" wow... thanks Rachel... didn't know that. Growing board of this, Dave decided to abuse the wands power in a different way.
Having wondered what their group dynamic would be like with an extra guy; he thought that Rachel would be an ample candidate, perhaps due to the reccent development about her (not that there's anything wrong with that). Rachel's long hair withdrew into her head, leaving a short spikey quoff. Her chest flattened, make-up faded away, and her whole body "manned up" several degrees. Her clothes remained as a pair of jeans and a tee shirt, however the shirt extended to cover his midriff.
"... Ross?" he guessed, using the name he would have chosen
"yeah?" Dave mentally punched the air, over what was either a great guess or just evidence that the wand could be affected by his subconscience. The then realised that 'Ross' was still waiting for a reply
"err, nothing" He then looked for his next target. Seeing a women approach, wearing a tracksuit and walking her dogs, Dave did his now usual wandcraft. Sure enough, as she passes, a big bushy tail is visable poking out of her sweats.
"That is just weird" comments Brandon, as delicate as ever. With this, Dave ponders his next move... who next
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