Paula continued to walk down the block, constantly scanning around for people or places that could provide some interesting changes. She had to admit, this thing was starting to be irresistible to her.
She decided to move away from that part of town, as she had already messed with it quite a bit. After a few minutes of walking, she reached the area of town that was predominantly shops. There were restaurants, little clothing stores, a toy store, and a whole bunch of other places that seemed ripe for the changing.
She decided to sit down at an outdoor seating area and change what she could see.
The first place she saw was a tae-kwon-do studio. Inside there were around 30 children of various ages preforming terrible kicks while an older male instructor tried to show them the proper technique. Paula always hated that place, mostly because whenever they had big classes the streets would be clogged with cars of parents watching them do nothing but flail around. After a quick snap of the camera, and waited for it to develop once more.
Instead of a tae-kwon-doe dojo, it was now a yoga studio. Inside were 30 middle aged women of various ethnicities in way too tight yoga pants doing downwards dog, while a younger 20 something instructor talked to them in the same pose. They were all fairly attractive for their age, and a few of them even looked pregnant! Paula also hated walking into town and usually running into a swarm of children exiting at the same time, but now she figured they had all mellowed out in their older age.
However, she suddenly noticed a change around her as well. Several shops had closed in a blink of an eye, and the streets seemed a bit emptier than normal.
"Shit." She thought. "I guess changing most of the town's children into older women decreased business somewhat."
She decided to fix that quick, and no better way to do so then with a quick pic. After a minute of looking around, she found the perfect place. There was a health clinic in town that was usually occupied with retired folk who were dealing with arthritis. She could barely make out a stuffed waiting room inside, but outside was a lovely old black couple helping each other to their car.
She took a picture, and after it developed, she was ecstatic with her handiwork. The clinic was no longer a clinic, but a k-2 primary school. Inside, the former waiting room was now clearly a class room stuffed with screaming children. Outside, all the older car models had become buses. The older couple had changed as well. The older black woman was now in her thirties again, and was holding the hand of a kindergarten white girl, presumably the former husband. They were walking inside this time, rather than out.
"There, that should fix things a bit." She thought, seeing that all the closed shops sprung back. "Though I do wonder what that did to the other primary school?" She thought.
She got up from her cozy seat and walked down the block. Turning the corner, she could just make out the school, which had appeared to be unchanged. "Hmm. I guess all those new women were just horny enough to fill two schools." She laughed to herself.
She figured she should try some more shops, so she turned back to walk back down main street. That's when she...