Flipping to the next page, you spot something odd. It's Rebecca's name. But you saw her, unchanged! Reading further you freeze, as you read "Rebecca has all the powers of the TF-Note and does not need to write in it to transform things any more".
You try to move, get out your pen to overwrite this line but your stuck. Suddenly someone steps in front of you.
"Did yoy really think I wouldn't notice? I see everything now. Oh I let you think you were so smart, its so much more fun to play with your prey, don't you agree?"
"Yeah I guess she has a point" you think to yourself.
"Well anyways, I think you realize what this party was for. And it seems that you found out about your ex. Such a desperate looser you were, to go out with that bitch. Well now she's quite a comfortable sofa. Maybe you should join her. It would be like you two were back together again!"
"No!" You scream, surprising yourself that you still had the ability to speak. "No, I broke up with that bitch and I don't want anything to do with her."
"Ha! Well I can't argue with you. I suppose you made a very cute frog. How about you become my pet?"
You feel your legs tremble, your feet spreading into greeen webbed frog legs.
"Your pet?"
"Yeah! Although you need less chat and more ribbit!"
"I... Ribbit. Ribbit"
"Much better! Hmm I'll need a terarium to keep you in..." Rebecca picks up a bra laying on the couch. "I guess Analeah will do. I have so many bras I suppose loosing one wouldn't hurt."
Just the the bra becomes glasslike, expanding outwards. Until it is a very nice terrarium for a frog. For you.
"Now in you go. And thanks for the other TF-Note! Not like I need them now ha ha!"