Nat held the device in her hands, practically blissful at the mere thought of her revenge and what this machine will do. She carefully inched to the door, dancing around the room as she peered to see who her victim will be.
Around where she was, she saw that Jasmine was struggling to open her door. She wasn't exactly the brightest, though plenty brighter than others like Maddy and Danielle. She always without fail tripped Nat over, even near dangerous areas to trip around. It was surprising that she even had that strength to trip her up, because Jasmine was thin as a twig. She didn't care. None of them cared. They hated whatever nerd came close to them. That's what made the revenge even more sweeter.
Nat primed her machine, getting ready for it to shoot the nerdification ray straight at her. Knowing that Jasmine would struggle before opening the door, she couldn't delay any further. The machine in her fingertips buzzed to signify that it was ready. As soon as Jasmine opened her door, the ray shot painlessly at her. She didn't feel a thing.
Nat looked at the machine, hoping that it connected to her. It took a while to show up, so she decided to see for herself.
An area around her nose and cheek started to show some freckles. Jasmine hated unclean pasty skin, and freckles were things that she feared ever having. Her straight and flowing brown hair was having a twinge of ginger starting to spread around her ears, and it was slowly growing. Nat grinned, showing off her braces as they sparkled in the light before she hid back for anyone could see the machine. She had it. She had power. She had the power over them. She could manufacture more versions of these to keep them by her, ready to be used against these girls. She cackled to herself silently. She has started her victory against them.
All she had to do was wait for the inevitable knock on her door. Soon, Sabrina's group of bimbos will be nothing more than D&D players and anime nerds. This was Nat's group now.