I changed the race to Norwegian but left everything else the same. Tracey my brown haired girlfriend stepped into the booth and I pressed the button. The door closed and there was a buzzing sound for about 10 seconds. The door opened and a blonde girl stepped out. "Tracey?" I asked.
"Nei jeg er Annika"
"W.. What?"
"Du må kalle meg Annika"
"Um I don't understand. Your not speaking English"
"Oh! Ja, Beklager......Yes .. I know ...Engelsk. It .. is .. hard..... I .. think .. in Norsk.... I .... must oversette.... Sorry ...translate"
"This is amazing! I only asked for physical changes. I've changed you mentally Tracey" I said to this blonde girl. Although she was Tracey's height and weight she looked nothing like Tracey. She looked to be a typical Scandinavian. She had stunningly flawless skin and bright blue eyes - not that Tracey wasn't a good looking girl. It's just that Annika could have a modelling career if she wanted. This made a bit of sense as the program would have created all new cells which had now made Tracey into the perfect Norwegian girl.
"You... must .. call .. me Annika"
"You're beautiful Annika"
"Ja. Jeg vil gjerne se på meg selv. Sorry.. Look ... in Spiel"
"I don't understand you"
"Glem det. Jeg forstår deg" She looked quite annoyed. She stepped out of the booth, pushed past me and went to the bathroom. I followed her.
"I .. want .. to .. se my selv" she explained. "Ja jeg .. liker" She brushed her hair and began to put on make-up - not that she needed any. She was still wearing her Tracey clothes. They appeared to fit her well. I went back to the machine and changed the name for her new form from 'Body1' to 'Annika'
Annika reappeared "We .. go .. shopping" she told me in slow heavily accented English. "You .. drive .. Annika .. not .. licence"
She got across her message she wanted me to drive and take her shopping. She had managed to convey that we were going to by clothes for both Annika and Daisy. I obliged. I was happy to be accompanying this gorgeous girl. She directed me to a small shopping centre where there was a discount clothing store and also a charity store that sold used clothing.
We spent time in both stores buying new underwear that would fit both girls. Evidently Tracey's bra was a bit big on Annika. Her body shape had changed slightly. She could only guess at Daisy's size but bought a bra and panty set that was way too big for her current body. In the charity store she tried on some preworn designer dresses. I particularly liked her in a short red strappy dress and told her so.
"Ja. We .. go .. clubbing"
"Yes" I replied. It would be good to go to a night club with such a good looking girl.
"Skal jeg kjøpe klær til Annika eller Daisy" she had forgotten to translate.
"Um both" I had just guessed what she meant. She was getting annoyed that I couldn't understand her.
She looked at me a bit puzzled "Ønsker du å gå clubbing som Annika og Daisy sammen"
I just shrugged but nodded.
"Ja. Ok .. That .. could .. be fun" She looked a bit dubious. "We .. buy .. dress og sko .. for .. Daisy"
"Yes buy some clothes for Daisy as well. I can pay" Tracey was a student and didn't have a lot of money. I had a pretty good income from royalty from some of my earlier inventions. I could afford to buy Tracey some clothes. I liked the idea of going out with some different girls but to not be technically cheating on Tracey.
Annika accepted the situation. She returned to the change room and reappered with her own clothes back on and handed me the red dress to hold. Then I accompanied as she went back to the designer dress section of the store. Annika selected a couple of options and held them up for me to look at. "For Daisy .. Velge"
I assumed she wanted my choice. Both of the dresses she was holding up seemed relatively plain. I pointed to black dress on the rack "What about that one? Would that fit Daisy?"
Again Annika's face looked surprised. "Ja. It .. is nice .. but .. sexy. Er du sikker?"
I shrugged again. Annika picked out the dress and held it against her body. "It looks nice" I told her. "That would be perfect for Daisy"
She nodded. "Jeg antar at du like godt kan gå hele veien" she appeared to be talking to herself. She then looked at me "We .. buy .. shoes"
There was a bargain box of shoes on clearance, 5 pairs for $20. Annika found a pair of red heels that fitted her current feet and 4 more pairs of larger sizes hoping at least one pair would fit Daisy. Like the bra sizes we could only guess at Daisy's shoe size. All Annika knew was that her old Tracey shoes were tight on her when she had become Daisy. We then went to the checkout where I paid for everything before heading back to my house.