Aaron walks back to the table, noting he is finding it easier to walk in these sandals, even the heels weren't much of an issue anymore. Walking over he doesn't notice at with each step his legs gradually slim further as they settle snuggly into the heeled sandals.
Stretching his legs he sits back down onto chair, now fitting on top of it with no issue as his body adjusts itself to its shape. His legs slowly lose their fat as they stretch out and begin subtly working towards a toned yet slim figure.
He was just about to note something felt off when his legs hit something underneath the table, peering underneath he finds a sports bag and varsity jacket. He doesn't recall seeing anything there earlier and so he pulls them out to get a closer look. The sports bag is a pretty standard and is currently zipped up tight, the jacket meanwhile is in the colours and logo of the school.
"Huh, I don't recall seeing those before..." he wonders if someone else came and left them here, but he didn't hear anyone and he wasn't gone for long. He looks around the library to see he is still alone.
Taking a closer look he finds a note was on top of them.
'These are to be given to Emma Jeffery' it reads, causing Aaron to blush in embarrassment. It seems someone must've taken his joke form filling seriously. Now he's going to have to be the one to apologise for wasting their time. Shaking his head in mild frustration he places the pair of items on the table and notes they do both have Emma Jeffery written on them.
"I guess I might have to return these now..." he says, he did not want to have to deal with something else but he supposes this was his fault. Before he can do anything however he is suddenly hit with a huge shiver.
"Brrr… did the air conditioning just turn on or something..?" He remarks to himself as his now hairless and exposed arms shiver. Not noticing them slimming out as they do he instinctively grabs the jacket and pulls it around him. It squeezes in slowly at first due to being made for a teen but soon his arms shrink down to fit the jacket.
"Huh, not too bad. I'm sure they won't mind, I'll just return it later." He justifies to himself as he gets up and stares at the sports bag. Finding it strangely alluring and slightly bigger than before, did they put in higher tables or something since he last came?
"Well.. I guess I should check what's inside it, so I know where to return it too later" He reasons to himself as he unzips the bag, a shiver going down his spin as he does, causing his stomach to move further inwards and shift as he bends over to take look, with excess fat either disappearing or evening into two mounds of flesh beneath the bra or to his butt.
Inside he finds some cheerleader gear, a uniform, hairband and pom poms along with water and other related items. As he looks through it some larger strains of red hair move into his face which he brushed off absentmindedly, it can't be his hair, his hair is...? uh. His momentary confusion over his hair is interrupted as he notices he no longer has his glasses on.
"Damn, must've-" he coughs a few times "..dropped them. The Ms Gertrude... uh I mean the librarian must have took them.." He ponders how he knew the librarian's name, he doesn't recall her introducing herself, he reckons he probably must have read a name tag or something. He's reading remarkable well today without his glasses, he makes a mental note to ask his optometrist about this later. He coughs a few times and wonders if he could be concerned, at least he has health insurance. He doesn't notice that his coughs and words sound softer each time.
He slings the bag over his shoulder after zipping it back up and thinks about what to do now. He pulls out the chair to give more room for the bag and sits down, not noticing he has unknowingly sat in a somewhat feminine leg over leg position. His legs move and stretch out to fit in the position, becoming more lean and flexible to the point where Aaron doesn't even notice he's doing it.
He could wait for someone to come so he can finally explain this to. He could also try to return these himself, save them the hassle and get this situation done more quickly. He's already wasted enough time as is. He stretches out his arms again, putting them in a high pose as they slim down even more and lose any hair they had left.