As the two girls left the lavatory, one no longer caring that the room had some had shifted from a toilet for the handicap to a girl's toilet and was still shifting even after they left, the stall on the end opened and Brian strolled out, a look of confusion on his face.
Looking down, he thought, "How did this happened? I look like Brian Kabowski!?!" and moving toward the mirrors, noting that for some reason a set of urinals where appearing along one of the walls.
Peering into the reflective object, Alice gasped and then giggled as she, now he, took in the sixteen year old boy refleced back at her. Reaching down, she grasped her male package, suddenly glad that she would no longer have to deal with sore and tender breasts, bleeding once a month and her body going through its change as she finished transitioning from a girl to a woman. Hugging herself, taking in her six foot two muscula frame, she asked herself, "So how is it that I managed to somehow do what I did?" as she spotted a backpack and jacket sitting on a shelf behind her.
Turning away from the mirror, she walked over and picking it up, she noted that it belonged to Brian Kabowski, who she was now. Shrugging on the jacket, she turned one final look at the mirror and then left the lavatory.
Outside, she noted with some surprise that the day had been reset and that it was now about fifteen minutes before first bell. Moving down the hall, Brian had to stifle himself as he passed his former Alice-self, accompanied by Bethany. Shrugging the backpack into a more comfortable position, Brian stopped as he passed the lost and found. After a moment, he returned to the box and peered in, compelled for some reason to take something.