Tricia looked over her school uniform as she remembered back to the last two days.
It had been fun to be Terri's daughter instead of her mother. While they hadn't done anything much, they did go to the local playground yesterday.
She looked over her uniform in thought and made a decision. While it would be fun to be in first grade for the day, she wanted to try out high school first.
Tricia focused on the ring and felt the changes almost immediately. The room seemed to get smaller as the years passed. She smiled as her breasts (she was an early bloomer ) came in and she quickly passed into being a teenager.
A few moments later, she was seventeen again. She took a few moments to check over her generous figure (one that she was happy to see had the perkiness of youth).
"Tricia, are you ready to go yet?" Terri called out.
"I'm ready Mom." Tricia grabbed her schoolbag and went out to her waiting mother.