Allison stood against the wall, by a stack of boxes, watching.
Brandon stood there by the closed door, dazed and mesmerized.
"Change him back. Please Matthew. I'll do anything." said Allison, hopefully.
"Didn't I already say I was going to? Jeez, do you trust me at all?"
"Uhh.. yeah. Sorry."
Matthew frowned, and he started to think a little in his head. He knew Mark couldn't be the captain again for quite some time, and Brandon was the captain now. If he changed Brandon back to Simon, there would be no football captain, possilby making the entire team, and everyone affilated with it, cease to exist. And he couldn't have that, after all, Mark was a huge success and Matthew wanted to monitor his progress.
"Matthew, why aren't you doing anything?" asked Allison.
"Allison, please. I'm thinking on how to do this." said Matthew.
Matthew couldn't preform a separation on Simon, because there was no Simon left in his brain, only Brandon. But he knew if he did nothing it would hurt Allison.
"Allison, I'm so sorry, but there's going to be a change in plans." said Matthew.
"What do you mean?" she asked back, worried she'd never get to see Simon again. "Will I ever see him..?"
"Well, kind of. You'll get the chance to have your dream come true." said Matthew. He was wording his words carefully. Allison had always wanted to date Simon, and technically, she was getting what she wanted.
"Matthew, why are you being so vague?"
"Well, I might tell you later if I'm feeling nice. But now, you need to sleep." said Matthew.
Allison gasped, and one word came out of her mouth before she glazed over into hypnosis. The word was "Simon..."
"Now Allison, look at Brandon. Take a big, long, look." said Matthew.
Allison obeyed, and turned towards the former nerd, now the captain of the football team.
"This is what you want in a man, and it is what you'll have soon enough. Say something to show you understand." instructed Matthew, starting to reprogram her brain.
"Brandon is perfect." Allison said, kind of dreamily, but still in the monotone hypnotized voice. It was creepy.
"But, you are not perfect for him." said Matthew. "Brandon is the captain of the football team, so he'd be happier dating a cheerleader. Do you want to be a cheerleader?"
"Anything for my Brandon." said Allison.
Matthew laughed a little bit, then proceeded to change Allison.
"Now Allison, you're a cheerleader. You have long, blond hair."
Allisons medium length brown hair hanged colors and grew down to about her ass in length.
"You're kind of dumb, but you're nice to everyone."
Allison let out a giggle.
"You look your best everyday, and to you, that's flawless."
Allison's zits and freckles disappeared, and her face was spotless.
"You've always been proud of your body shape and big boobs."
Allisons boos inflated to a DD, and she lost a lot of weight. Her body was now in a perfect hourglass shape.
"You're on the cheer team, and you like to let everyone know. Now, Brandon this applies to you to so pay attention, look into eachother's eyes." said Matthew. "You two are in love. You know you're perfect for eachother, and no one can change that."
The two stared into eachothers eyes lovingly.
"Now, wake up, Brandon, you still have some things to move. Allison, you decided to come in and help him."
Brandon and Allison woke up, and left to go move some things.
'At least they got what they wanted.' thought Matthew.