I can't believe it worked!" John excitedly thought standing there a commanding 6'5 with muscles so massive he looked like he belonged on the cover of Men's Health.
He grabbed his phone wanting to record Mr. Croston's reaction when he entered. When doing so he accidentally opened selfie mode which was when John noticed his boyish face staring back at him now on the body of a muscular, hunky body.
"Man, this looks odd. I wish my face matched my body and was that of a man's like Mr. Croston." John thought.
Suddenly, John's childlike face morphed into that of an adult's his jawline becoming well-defined and chiseled with five o'clock shadow forming on his face.
Time to make an entrance.
John walked over to Mr. Croston just as he seemed to be about to examine his new body. As he got closer he noticed Mr. Croston now had the face of a young boy to match his boyish frame.
"Why so glum, little guy," John said as he walked over to Mr. Croston, a little surprised by the voice that came from his mouth which was several octaves deeper and much more authoritative. "Cool, I must have gotten his voice too,"John thought.
Mr. Croston turned away from the mirror and looked up at John, who was now towering over him.
"You'd never believe me if I told you," Mr. Croston squeaked in his mousey, girlish like voice. "Who are you anyways? This is a restricted area for students and teachers only. As the person in charge here, I'm going to ask you to show some id or leave."
Josh chuckled. Even without his muscles and height, Mr. Croston still couldn't stop himself from trying to intimidate those around him which was quite humorous given John could easily dominate him as the bigger man now.
"Didn't anyone teach you to respect grownups, especially ones who could kick your ass with one arm tied behind their back?!" John replied.
He watched as Mr. Croston took a step back, sweat forming on the brow of his babyface. Clearly, he wasn't used to being the little man being talked down to and had forgotten he no longer had the large muscles he frequently used to intimidate and command respect.
Puffing up his chest as best he could, Mr. Croston attempted to make himself look bigger which was quite humorous given there were freshman girls bigger and stronger than him -- John knew, he had after all been stuck with those little muscles for 14 years.
"You may not believe it, but I'll have you know I'm the PE teacher and this is my gym. Now tell me who you are or get out."
"What's a matter? Don't you recognize me?"
"Should, I?" Mr. Croston asked, somewhat puzzled.
"It's me, John."