Gabe couldn't help but laugh at the sight of Tommy in his former clothes. "You look like a teenager now, Tommy. I bet you never thought you'd be wearing clothes like this again."
Gabe looked at Tommy with a smirk on his face, enjoying his newfound power. "Hey Tommy, how does it feel to be wearing my clothes now?"
Tommy looked down at the clothes he was now wearing, which were much too big for his now smaller frame. "I don't know if I like this."
Gabe chuckled, reveling in his control over Tommy. "Well, get used to it, because things are only going to get more interesting from here on out," he said with a sly grin.
Tommy's eyes widened in fear as Gabe continued to speak. "You know, I was just thinking... now that you're looking like a high schooler, maybe it's time for you to actually be a high schooler."
Tommy's confusion and fear only grew as Gabe's words sunk in. "What do you mean, Gabe? I don't understand."
Gabe leaned in close to Tommy, his voice low and menacing. "I mean, wouldn't it be funny if you were a student at the school instead of a teacher? You could be my little pet project, and I could teach you a thing or two about how to really work out."
Tommy's eyes widened in horror as Gabe's words sunk in. "No, Gabe, please don't do this," he begged. "I don't want to be a student. I don't want to go through high school again. Please, Gabe, don't do this."
But it was too late. Gabe's wish had already taken effect, and Tommy felt his body changing once again, becoming younger until he looked like a high school student. He felt his memories of being a gym teacher slipping away, replaced by memories of being a student at the school. And worst of all, he felt a new sense of helplessness and vulnerability, realizing that he was now at the mercy of Gabe's every whim.
Meanwhile, Gabe's body began to mature, his voice deepening and his face taking on a more chiseled look. When Gabe opened his eyes again, he looked like a fully-grown man no longer a high schooler with steely looks to match his now massive muscles.
As Gabe strutted down the halls of the high school, he couldn't help but revel in the newfound respect he was receiving from both students and staff. Teachers would nod in acknowledgement as he passed by, and students would step aside to let him through.
It was a stark contrast to the way he had been treated as a student himself, and Gabe loved every moment of it. He made a point of flaunting his new physique, walking with a confident swagger that seemed to demand attention.
As for Tommy, things were not going nearly as well. He found himself struggling to keep up with the academic demands of high school, his memories of being a gym teacher all but erased.
He stumbled through classes, struggling to remember even the most basic concepts. He felt like a fish out of water, completely out of his depth in this new environment.
Adding to his struggles was the fact that Gabe seemed to take great pleasure in tormenting him. He would often saunter into Tommy's classes, flexing his muscles and taunting him in front of the other students.
Tommy felt humiliated and helpless, unable to do anything to stop Gabe's bullying. He couldn't even remember who he was before, or what he had done to deserve this punishment.