"You know, I may have a suggestion."
"What is it this time?"
"Well, you know about the French department at Boomtown, right? That they need a new teacher?"
"Sure. Where's this going?"
"Well, what if I could make you French? Would you be willing to teach? It would be good research."
"Fine. But give me a bit of a tooth gap. I don't want anyone recognizing me, especially not that noisy assistant principal."
"Mr. Vager?"
"That's the one? I'm going to need my credentials as well."
"I'll work on that. Meanwhile..."
He hit the switch and left. Jenny felt taller. Her bosom was now a C-cup, and her face was smaller. Her red hair was now blond, and much shorter. She was also dressed far more conservatively, with a sharp pair of heels on her feet.
Jeff returned with the appropriate papers. He also had a small gift for "Amelia", as the name on her new documents was listed. It was a diamond ring.
"Are we married, Jeff?" Her voice came out in perfect French, but somehow Jeff understood every word.
"No, but this will help keep any unwanted suitors off of you. Now, get going. No telling how long you have until that job gets taken by someone else."