And hard it was. Within hours, half of the HighSchool girls in town had become old enough to live in a nursing home... some even looked like they came out of their own graves... and some even were sent to their own graves! Everywhere in town, in stores, on the street, which was once filled with young couples and groups of teens, was now filled with ancient looking ladies, many with canes and walkers. Most were in a dazed, surprised, or bewildered look... mainly since they were only in their teens just moments ago.
In a few days, the men weren't even out at the movies or at the restaurants looking to pick up dates, since all there was left were some wrinkly old women with breasts that sag down to their knees. All around, pretty gross.
But in Bobby's mind, it was the best thing that had ever happened to him. With all the attracive ladies aged into living skeletons, there was no one left to say that he was a geek, especially since just trying to talk used up most of the womens' energy.
But it didn't stop with the women, either. Bobby still had a score to settle with quite a few of the men in school, mainly the ones who beat him up for no reason.
The next day at school, he walked right up to "Big John" the local school jock, stud, and all-around bully.
"Well look what we have here, the loser wants his beating before 4 o` clock!" John exclaimed enthusiastically as he forms his hand into a fist and readies to knock Bobby in the face.
At that moment, the Ring Of Age started to glow again. Bobby quickly backed away from John and watched as his muscles slowly started to melt into giant bags of skin hanging off of his arms. John looked at his shrivling arms and freaked.
"What... what is this?!" he yelled, not noticing that now his muscled body was slowly starting to curl over and wither, with his legs following afterwards. His hair became gray, then white, and then began to fall out, as his face started forming wrinkles, which seemed to appear like worms.
John stumbled backwards and fell on the floor, unable to get up as he grew older and more tired each second. Bobby watched happily as John reached about 100 years old.
Bobby's classmates saw the whole thing and were petrified. Bobby grinned and looked at them.
"What are you staring at? Do you want to get on my bad side too?" He questioned. The other students ran almost instantly. Bobby was about to leave too, but not before looking back at John and watching him struggle to get up, only to fall each time. A big grin spread on Bobby's face as he left the school. Forget about just the girls, by this time next week, Bobby will be the only one younger than 65!