John watched George Walton take his seat at a table. He was a freshman football player, and though he was fairly tall for his age (5'11") he was skinny, weighing 130 pounds.
Never a veggie fan, George had taken only a couple carrots, but eating them was enough to subtly raise his height to 6'2".
He then began eating salisbury steak, 2 of them. Quickly his muscles began to tighten and swell underneath his clothes. His pecs and biceps bulged against his shirt, which showed off his new and perfectly. His legs and butt were perfectly displayed by his now-tight jeans.
George then began to devour a slice of chocolate cake and one of cherry pie. The combination of these two caused his face to shift and reform, his hair to change. Soon, his hair was smooth and glossy and midnight black, his eyes were a luminous green, and his face was chiseled and sexy in a rugged way.
John looked on with admiration. George hadn't noticed a thing. In fact, reality had adjusted so that George had always been bigger and good-looking. He now weighed 200 pounds and was very hot.
John wondered what to do next.