Christy, head of her school's cheerleading team, was walking home from school. She was one of the most popular girls in school; She wasn't extremely smart, but she was popular and beautiful. She reached home, and ran up to her room. It was Friday, but no one was throwing any parties or anything, so she just decided to stay home. "Finally, school's done for the week.", Christy yawned. She dropped her stuff, turned on the TV, and dropped onto her bed, picking up a fashion magazine in the progress. "Ooh, that dress looks kinda cute..."
After about 15 minutes, Christy noticed something below her desk. It was a box, tied with a red ribbon; No doubt that it was from an admirer of hers. Smiling, she started untying the ribbon. What could it be? Candy? Flowers? She opened the box, and it was... a toy gun. "What the hell is this?" Christy held the gun in her hand. It looked like some kid's toy, or something out of a lame sci-fi film. It had a small monitor on the back. "Ugh, who gave me this?" There was no label on the box, no card inside. She found what looked like an instruction booklet. "What? 'Transformation Gun'..." Christy stared, and then laughed a little. "Haha! Whatever. This is probably just some lame prank by some nerd from school." She put everything back in the box, and kicked it into the corner of her room.
Continuing her reading, she couldn't help glancing at the box. How could anyone have gotten that into her room? Her dad was protective, and wouldn't let guys near her front door, let alone her bedroom. She stood up. "Hmm... What if it is real? ...Whatever. It's probably just a crappy toy." She quickly grabbed the gun and instructions out of the box. She skimmed the booklet, then tried turning the gun on. "What the-?" The screen turned on, showing a 3D model of Christy herself. "Okay... This is freaky..." She started looking at the features. "Hmm... Nothing really to improve on. I'm just too perfect!" But Christy continued to mess with the settings...