Before she moved further down the hall an idea crept into Candace’s head. Looking back at the way she came nervously. “Screw it no one is here” she mumbles. Quickly she takes off her leather jacket and kicks off her sandals. “If I’m going to watch myself get younger I might as get a good view of it” she thought as she took off her tank top. Reach behind she unclaps her pink bra and lets it fall next to her jacket and shirt. Candace briefly stares in the mirror at her bare chest. “Man they haven’t been this perky in years” she laughs. She then unbuttons her jeans and sides them and her thong off her waist. Candace looks over her nude 22 year old self in the mirror. “I don’t even remember my ass being this firm or my bush being this thick” she smirks. After a minute of looking over her body Candace started to walk down the hall again. She didn’t make it far when she stopped again. Her appearance didn’t change a whole lot. She did lose a little more weight and her raven hair was down past her shoulder blades. She looked at the card on the mirror. “Congratulations from making through your first year of college!” The card read.