Jada in her new teen body ran to the full-length mirror on the wall. Her own reaction, however, caught her totally off guard as she stared at the young white barbie doll staring back at her. Suddenly she ran her hands up and down her new white body, examining every detail. As she placed her hands on her breasts she saw herself grin, and heard herself say: " Kim, you sure are one hot babe'. Then she blew herself a kiss.
She felt a sudden terror within. She realized that she not only had Kim's body and voice, but also her mannerisms, personality, desires and mind. She now had the IQ of a teenage blond bimbo and her mind was full of thoughts of boys, sex, clothes, makeup and jewelry.
Even though she knew she was once an intelligent, wealthy, happily married black woman named Jada Allen, she had none of her other Jada memories. As hard as she tried, the spell also prevented her from ever acknowledging that she was anyone other than Kimberly Thomas. The little white tramp had stolen her life, and she knew that she was now stuck having to live out whatever Kim's future held in store for her. She sat down by her gym locker and cried.