Brett was a taller than the new improved Ty, but he was lanky, and
tended to slump so that he looked shorter. Ty knew Brett was shy, but
he really was a great guy. Brett never dated. While Brett knew what
he should say , he's always panic or remember afterward what he should
have said. Whenever he tried to talk to a girl he'd sweat and stammer
and say the wrong thing. So Ty told Brett to stand tall and be
confident. All fear vanished from Brett, but otherwise his
personality remained unchanged. He was now the school's chick magnet.
He had always known what to say to girls, now with the confidence, he
could. He too returned to his seat, but now with a confident stride
and his head held high.
Alex was a sports geek, but he was too small and fine boned and
uncoordinated to ever be more than a team manager. All the jocks
tended to make fun of him, but he never seemed to notice that. He
worshiped the athletes because they could do what he always wanted to
do. So Ty gave Alex the muscles, coordination and abilities
commensurate with his knowledge of sports. His clothing transformed
to fit his new body. Ty smiled as the letterman jacket that appeared
on Alex sported patches for football, soccer, baseball, basketball,
water polo, and wrestling. Alex was a super jock when he resumed his
seat.
"Now for you, ladies," Ty said touching his hand to his face as he
made up his mind.