The ink dried as Colin's stomach fat began to rumble and gurgle. His gut began to receed into his figure, as did his buttocks. Both shrunk until the flab was gone, and his clothes shrunk to fit his thinner frame. The pimples on his face dissentigrated away, leaving his face smooth without sheen.
He stared at himself in a store mirror, feeling like a twenty year old version of himself in 5th grade, lanky with clear skin.
"Well, it looks better, but this isn't exactly a hot- WOAH NELLY!"
The lanky gamer slid back as a surge rushed through his body, more specially, his muscles.
He flexed one leg as the muscles began to pump up, the same in the other leg. Likewise he flexed his arms as they pumped up as well. The surge bellowed out, leaving him with heaving pecs, a solid six-pack, hefty arms, and muscular legs.
He walked up to the mirror again with a smile.
"Aw yeah!" Colin said flexing his meaty arms, "Who's the man? I am!"
Colin's phone buzzed as he looked at it, "Oh man, I gotta get to class!"
He went into a sprint, which would've left his old body gasping for air. Now, he rushed forward like an olympic runner.
'Holy crap, I CAN RUN! WOOHOO!' Colin mentally cheered.
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Colin strode in to Art History, nobody seeming to notice he was positively jacked.
'I guess the wish shifts reality.' the buff gamer said.
He quietly slipped in.
"Colin Greys?" the teacher asked.
"Here." Colin said.
As the teacher went down the list, Colin found himself not completely exhausted; the body his wish gave him wasn't broken down on top of being hot.
'This is awesome.' Colin said.
The class went by as usual, taking notes, getting the study guide assigment.
Colin was about to leave until he heard a girl's voice.
"Hi there, handsome."
It was a girl from his class, ...