"Well, crap," you said. "Really? I was hoping I'd end up in that guy's body I requested... he had my same body structure and everything..."
You sighed.
"Oh well, I guess the CEOs are going to have to deal with having a girl who's probably twice as young as all of them at the meeting... this chick better have some business/professional wear in her closet..."
You looked at your body once again in the mirror. You were 18, blond, brown eyed, and you now had quite an appealing, beautiful figure. You were also now wearing a light blue spaghetti-strap tank top with white capris and black flip flops.
You looked at the documents given to you and used it to find the car you'll be driving. You got in it, and wondered where to go first.
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