"Wouldn't it be nice to have a bit of cash?", Jeff smirked as he clicked 'Prep.'
As the screen whirred, Jeff began to feel different. His IQ increased as he felt more and more superior and privileged. Memories of spending summers on his parents' yacht, playing golf and tennis with his friends, and driving his first BMW filled his head. The soda he was drinking changed into a glass of expensive red wine, while his TV guide morphed into a sailing magazine.
Jeff ran to his mirror while his room expanded into a luxury loft. He gasped as his murky brown curly hair lengthened and straightened itself into a windswept, blond side-part. His dark green eyes lightened to an icy blue as his nose shrank and turned slightly upward. His teeth whitened and straightened into a debonair smile, one which Jeff knew that lesser people would envy.
His baggy shorts grew longer into ivory khakis, while his sneakers changed into stylish brown boat shoes. The black t-shirt he was wearing grew sleeves and lightened into a light pink oxford shirt as his white undershirt became a navy Ralph Lauren polo with the collar starched to stay up. His gray hoodie was the last to change, reforming itself into a slim navy blazer.
Jeffrey smiled as he flicked his hair, grabbed the keys to his golden Lexus, and headed out to meet Biff and Chester for cocktails at the country club.