Bill disappeared in the blink of an eye leaving Rob alone with his anticipation and all his pent up anger. Rob continued wishing realizing he hadn't set a time-frame for the changes to complete by. "I wish they will fully transform by end of school Wednesday, and that their transformations would only occur while they are both awake. I wish that only I would notice their changes to be anything other than normal.
Bill blinked back home onto his sofa, well, not his sofa, but its his home, at least for now. Mr. Bolstrum was snoring in the back room, the real bedroom. One day Bill hoped to have one of his own. The stench of stale cigarettes and weed permeated the air and clung to his clothes and skin, so disgusting. Bill was excused from school this week so he didn't really have anywhere to go or anything to do. He might as well keep up on his schoolwork. It'd be rude to turn on the TV, and besides, what's on at this hour?
He stayed like this for half an hour before deciding that listening to Mr. Bolstrum snore and struggling to breathe himself was a terrible way to study. Bill found a camping chair and set it out in the sunlight as he tried to stay focused while reading the rest of the English assignment. The morning passed quietly and at 9:20 Bill put his book away realizing it was about time to make Mr. Bolstrum's coffee. So he set his book down on the chair and went back inside.
Instead of snores Bill was greeted with the annoying cries of the alarm clock, grunting and groaning as Mr. Bolstrum was lifting his heft to a vertical position. A moment later the 43 year old man swung back the door to his bedroom area on his way to the bathroom. Bill made the mistake of looking up to wish him a good morning. He came out in his underwear, his belly and moobs flapping with every waddle and he was already half done with his first cigarette of the day,
For a man just leaving his early forties he could easily be mistaken for exiting his mid fifties the deep crevices in his yellow skin and his wild and unkempt hair made him look much older than he actually was. That's not mentioning the other things that were in desperate need of general maintenance. he could do with some dental care (and a $10 whitening kit wouldn't hurt) , a walk every now and again would be good for him, and eating something other than the fast food he gets an employee discount on would do wonders.
Bill poured a cup of coffee for Mr. B, setting it on the table and went back outside. The smell in there was too strong while Mr. B was smoking and Bill had homework to catch up on anyway. A few minutes later Mr. B came out in his Berger Bernernzer outfit. It was a struggling franchise built to exploit internet pop culture but failing. The culture changes daily and marketing expense is through the roof.
The two said good bye to one another and Bill said he'd be fine for the 6 hour shift, he was 14 after all. The 42 year old cinched up his elastic pants and went to work.
By 12:45, Bill was regretting having not grabbed some coffee while it was fresh. The 16 year old looked longingly at the sofa deciding to take a nap instead of pushing through it. He opened the windows and door to allow some fresh air in and fell asleep within a few moments. What were days off good for if not catching up on sleep?
Bill's nap lasted around 3 hours, he woke up slowly from the deep sleep he fell into. He made his way to the small bathroom and realized he hadn't eaten anything today since breakfast. Bill wanted something, he could feel it. Still half asleep he started masturbating. The curse did its work pushing Bill from 16 to 17.
Bill was now reaching his adult height of 5'10 but hadn't gained any weight over the last year. His diet now consisted primarily of fast food from the Berger Bernernzer, sugary cereal, and energy drinks. Dark circles showed up under his eyes and that thin layer of fat under the skin which makes people look healthy, began to deteriorate. A scraggly looking soul patch pushed its way out of his lower lip and his belly was left as the last refuge of any body fat.