This choice: Subtlety is key, Angie uses her gifts to hide in plain sight. • Go Back...Chapter #6Subtlety is key, Angie uses her gifts to hide i... by: Mrak   Angie thought about the day she'd had. The misery, the humiliation. Feeling like she was completely alone as a cafeteria full of people laughed at her. It still hurt. She'd thought that being smarter would help her see that Vanessa was a pathetic bully and that she shouldn't take her words to heart. She did see that now but it didn't make the pain any less. A part of her wanted revenge. Wanted to crush Vanessa under her boot, take control of the school and become its queen. Angie shook her head. She wasn't as shy as she had been a few minutes ago, knowing she was the smartest woman on the planet had helped boost her confidence, but the thought of being the centre of attention? It still gave her the shivers.
"There's a 7 foot tall mirror on my wall."
Angie looked at herself, trying to be as objective as she could. She wasn't ugly but she wasn't pretty either. A plain face without any standout features. Her body, mostly concealed beneath her baggy clothes, was shapeless and child-like.
"I can change my body's shape at will in any way I want. These changes do not affect the past."
"I'm 5' 8"."
Angie felt a moment of discomfort as her bones lengthened and her room seemed to shrink around her. In the mirror she saw herself stretching, her limbs growing lankier and her body looking even more like a plank of wood than before. Too late she realised she hadn't remember to have her clothes adapt her growth and within moments her clothes began ripping and tearing as they stretched across her enlarged form. She looked at the torn garments with a smirk and pressed on regardless.
"My face is pretty enough to be on the cover of magazines."
This time she watched with a gradually improving smile as her face began to reshape itself to give her a pleasing look. Her nose shrank, her lips grew a little fuller and shade darker, her face grew slimmer and more graceful. It wasn't over the top and she wouldn't be stopping traffic but it was a definite improvement.
"My body is curvier, breasts that are a little too large for C-cups, a slimmer waist, and wider hips with a cute heart-shaped ass. My arms and legs are slender and toned."
This time heat seemed to pervade her entire body as bits of her swelled and shrank. Her already over-taxed jeans shredded as her hips widened while her t-shirt stretched over her new breasts before ripping across the shoulders and down the v-neck and falling to the floor leaving Angie blushing slightly in nothing but a too-small pair of panties that were on the verge of ripping. Smiling Angie began to turn in front of the mirror, admiring her new form. She noticed her eyes had changed to a more vibrant blue. Looking at herself she felt she still wanted a bit more.
"My breasts are slightly fuller and rounder and retain a perfect shape even without a bra."
She watched it happen, smiling broader still as her nipples turned erect in the cold and pointed straight towards her.
"My body is toned. My muscles are strong but only faintly visible. I'm very athletically capable and completely used to moving in this body."
This time the changes were more subtle, a faint hardening of her legs and arms as they gained new muscle, a slight hint of abs at her trim waist, but more noticeable was the sudden feeling of grace and poise in her body, even as she stood it felt more natural, less clumsy. Her arms moved fluidly and her posture naturally straightened. She felt amazing. She looked amazing.
"Okay, time to put this all together."
"I've been a straight-A student in all my academic classes ever since I went to school, but I hide the full extent of my intelligence from everyone else, people just think that I'm smart and work hard. The only exception is my best friend Lucy, I told her about my brains a few years ago because I knew I could trust her. My relationships in the school remain unchanged by my intelligence. I have full knowledge of this new timeline of events while also having my old memories."
As the air sparkled Angie felt a strange pulse in her mind as her gargantuan intellect swiftly parsed more than a decade of new memories. For the most part everything seemed the same except that her schoolwork was almost laughably easy and thanks to her tutoring most of her friends were doing a lot better in school. That took care of her new brains, now for this body.
"After today I went on a month long foreign exchange trip to Paris. While there I had a growth spurt that gave me this body. In Paris I got lots of new clothes for the new me, stylish but not flashy or revealing, and I learnt about fashion and what looks best suit me. Time will now jump to the night before I'm due to go back to school and I will have full memory of everything that happened to me during the skipped time."
This time the sparkling sound was nearly deafening as the world seemed to flash white for an instant before she was once again standing in her room. Around her there were three open suitcases filled with clothes and souvenirs she was in the process of putting away and her mind was flooded with new memories of her time in Paris, of the sights she'd seen and the museums she'd visited and how her body had gradually developed into her beautiful new self. She remembered getting off the plane a few hours ago, walking through the gate to see her parents waiting for her, the look of confusion on their faces and then shock as they saw what a month had done to their baby girl. No one from school had seen her yet, not even Lucy knew how much she had changed, but tomorrow she would walk through the gates of the school a new woman and boy did she have some plans.
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