Sam looked at the camera and laughed. There was no way any of this worked right. He knew how awful those face apps could be so he guessed that this was no different. "Pretty desperate of them to force this on my phone though. I guess they're dying for anyone to use it. Weird that it doesn't have adds or anything though." Sam thought.
He looked at the clock and realized that he only had a few minutes left so he went to his room to grab his car keys. Once he grabbed them, Sam looked down at the app in curiosity. "Well even if it doesn't work right it could give me a fun laugh. That's more than I can say about most things in my shitty life." He said.
He flipped the camera around and was staring at his face. He was an average looking guy. Nothing to ride home about. Brown, unkept hair. Brown eyes. Barely 6 foot. No muscles to really speak of. Just an average joe named Sam.
"Ah, what the hell. Let's see what it does." He said in a final sigh.
He hit the button on his screen and suddenly he felt sick. The whole world seemed to shift without moving as he watched things in his room change. He didn't even notice his body begin to match this changes. He quickly saw that his room was now fit for...