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An omnipotent entity toys with the fabric of reality.

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Chapter #4

Enter Clothing Store

    by: tgcaps977 Author IconMail Icon
The entity floated unseen through the bustling corridors of the sprawling mall, its mischievous essence thrumming with eager anticipation. It had already sparked minor chaos in the food court earlier, but now its ethereal gaze landed on a trendy clothing store nestled between a pretzel stand and a tech gadget shop. Inside, racks of vibrant tees and stylish jackets lined the walls, illuminated by bright fluorescent lights, while the faint beat of pop music pulsed through overhead speakers. Shoppers milled about, their chatter mixing with the rustle of shopping bags. The entity’s attention zeroed in on a specific group: four male coworkers, aged 25 to 35, dressed in business casual attire—button-down shirts, slacks, and loafers—browsing near a display of ties during their lunch break from a nearby office. They were laughing over a shared joke about a recent meeting, their voices carrying a mix of exhaustion and camaraderie after a long morning of spreadsheets and emails.

“Time for a chart-topping switch,” the entity mused, an invisible smirk curling through its form. With a playful snap of its metaphysical fingers, reality shimmered like a glitch in a video game. The four men transformed instantly into a female pop idol group, complete with new appearances, clothes, lives, and memories, as if they had always been this way. To everyone in the store, and to the transformed individuals themselves, this was perfectly normal, their past as office workers erased from perception, replaced by a vibrant new reality.

The transformation rippled through the group with seamless precision. Their varied male builds—tall and lanky, broad and stocky—softened into feminine silhouettes, ranging from petite to statuesque, with slender waists, gentle curves, and graceful limbs. Their facial features refined into striking, delicate contours—high cheekbones, full lips, and large, expressive eyes framed by long lashes, enhanced by a subtle, makeup-like glow. Their short, practical haircuts grew into long, vibrant locks in unique styles—flowing waves, sleek straight strands, or playful curls—each dyed in signature shades like bubblegum pink, electric blue, platinum blonde, and jet black with pastel highlights. Their business casual attire morphed into coordinated pop idol outfits, each tailored to a distinct color theme: shimmering crop tops with pleated mini skirts, knee-high boots with platform soles, and matching chokers or wristbands, accessorized with glittery hair clips and oversized hoop earrings. They carried small, bedazzled microphones as if ready for a performance, their new lives as a rising K-pop-inspired group cemented in their minds with memories of rehearsals, fan meets, and chart-topping singles.

Ryan, once a 30-year-old IT specialist with a lanky frame and cropped brown hair, became Rina, the group’s charismatic leader with a feminine, statuesque build at 5’8”. Her face featured sharp cheekbones, full pink lips, and almond-shaped eyes with a glittery sheen, framed by long bubblegum pink waves cascading past her waist, tied with a sparkly ribbon. Her gray shirt and slacks turned into a hot pink crop top with a matching pleated mini skirt, knee-high white boots, and a choker with a heart charm. Memories of debugging code were replaced with vivid recollections of leading dance practices and signing autographs at fan events. Rina’s behavior shifted from quiet and analytical to bold and magnetic—she strutted through the store, hips swaying, leading the group in an impromptu dance near a rack of jackets, her high, melodic voice calling out, “Girls, let’s show ‘em our new move!” She felt a rush of exhilaration in the tight, glittery outfit, thinking, “This top’s a bit snug for big dance moves, but I love how it shines under the lights—perfect for our next MV shoot.” Her confidence as the face of the group radiated, fully immersed in her idol life.

Matt, originally a 35-year-old sales manager with a broad build and short black hair, transformed into Mia, the group’s sultry vocalist with a curvier, feminine frame at 5’5”. Her face softened into rounded cheeks, pouty lips, and smoky hazel eyes with long lashes, framed by sleek, electric blue hair falling straight to her mid-back. His button-down and khakis became a sapphire blue crop top with a flared mini skirt, knee-high black boots, and a studded wristband. Memories of sales pitches faded into countless studio recording sessions and late-night vocal training. Mia’s behavior turned from assertive and loud to seductive and smooth—she sauntered near a display of scarves, twirling one around her neck with a wink, singing a sultry note in a rich, high tone to test the acoustics, “This spot’s perfect for a live clip, don’t ya think?” She felt a mix of allure and slight irritation with the skirt’s shortness, thinking, “This outfit’s killer for stage presence, but I gotta watch how I bend—can’t flash the fans!” Her sensual vibe meshed with the group’s energy, fully at ease as a star.

Ethan, once a 28-year-old marketing assistant with an average build and messy blond hair, became Elara, the group’s bubbly dancer with a petite, feminine build at 5’3”. Her face featured a bright smile, soft cheeks, and wide green eyes with a glittery sheen, framed by platinum blonde curls bouncing to her shoulders, adorned with a butterfly clip. His polo and slacks shifted into a lavender crop top with a pleated mini skirt, knee-high silver boots, and a matching bow choker. Memories of crafting ad campaigns were replaced with endless dance rehearsals and choreography brainstorming. Elara’s behavior swapped from sarcastic and laid-back to effervescent and peppy—she skipped through the aisles, spinning near a mirror to check her moves, chirping in a high, sweet voice, “Rina, let’s do the twirl here for our next vid!” She felt joy in the playful outfit but a mild ache in the boots, thinking, “These boots are cute but tough on my feet after hours of dancing—I need better insoles for tour.” Her infectious energy lifted the group, fully believing this was her life.

Chris, originally a 32-year-old HR coordinator with a stocky build and buzzed brown hair, transformed into Kiki, the group’s edgy rapper with a feminine, athletic build at 5’6”. Her face refined into angular cheekbones, bold lips, and intense dark eyes with long lashes, framed by jet black hair with pastel purple highlights, styled in a high ponytail. His suit jacket and slacks became an emerald green crop top with a cargo mini skirt, knee-high combat boots, and a spiked wristband. Memories of employee reviews vanished, replaced by rap battles and lyric-writing sessions in the studio. Kiki’s behavior shifted from diplomatic and serious to fierce and rebellious—she strutted near a denim display, dropping a quick rap verse in a confident, high-pitched tone, “Yo, we own this mall, let’s drop a beat!” She felt a surge of power in the bold outfit but slight restriction in the skirt, thinking, “This look screams attitude, but the skirt’s a hassle for my freestyle moves—still, I’m slayin’ it.” Her intensity grounded the group’s dynamic, fully immersed in her idol rapper role.

The group dynamic post-transformation was electric and cohesive, a stark contrast to their former coworker camaraderie built on office banter. As Rina, Mia, Elara, and Kiki, they moved as a unit, their new memories filled with shared struggles of auditions, late-night practices, and triumphant stage performances. They huddled near a rack of jackets, Rina leading a quick choreography check while Elara giggled and suggested cute poses, Mia adding a sultry vocal riff, and Kiki dropping a fierce rap line to hype them up. Their bond was now one of sisterhood and synchronized ambition, each complementing the others’ strengths—Rina’s leadership, Mia’s allure, Elara’s energy, and Kiki’s edge—creating a vibrant, feminine synergy. They felt a collective thrill at being idols, a shared purpose of captivating fans, though minor gripes about their outfits (tight tops, high boots) surfaced in casual banter, all fully accepting this as their lifelong reality. “We’ve got a gig soon, girls—let’s pick some stage fits!” Rina declared, and the group squealed, diving into the racks to curate matching looks.

Other shoppers and staff in the store treated this as routine, some snapping photos as if recognizing a famous group, others asking for autographs or dance tips. A cashier nodded approvingly, “Love your latest single!” as if their music topped charts. The entity hovered near a display of sunglasses, reveling in the chaos—once-stoic coworkers now a dazzling pop idol group, harmonizing a catchy chorus near the checkout, turning a mundane lunch break into a spontaneous concert. The tapestry of swapped lives, appearances, behaviors, and memories unfolded, a bizarre clothing store performance unnoticed by its participants as anything out of the ordinary, as the entity already schemed its next twist.

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