Ed heads to the bathroom to start trimming things up. The world adjusted to the new version of him, so a trimmer with many different trimming option appeared on his bathroom counter, along with some hair gel.
He used his new razor to trim his untamed facial hair trimming down to a nice full short beard. Now remembering that he would have to shave every two or three days to keep it from looking messy.
He then took the opportunity to start shaping his chest hair, getting rid of unwanted random hairs and trimming his chest hair to a degree but still leaving it quite long. Finding that, since it would be winter soon, he could grow it out as much as he wanted, no one would care to notice the difference.
He knew that he had an appointment every month to get his back waxed every month, a chore that he begrudgingly had grown to accept for the trade-off of the benefits of being a hairier guy.
After cleaning everything up he took a shower, got out and admired his body for a couple more minutes while his hair was drying, then applied his new hair gel make his hairstyle look sharp, just like Dr. Battisa had formerly done.
He put on a nice pair of jeans and a plaid button down, unbuttoning the top two buttons, and rolling up the sleeves. That way he could be reminded of his new assets.
There were many knew consequences that he didn't expect from his new gain. Girls that had formerly turned him down now very fawning over him, now if only he had the guts to ask any of them out. Guys also seemed more intimidated by him. Probably wishing they had the same luck of the draw, even though his was more like rigging the outcome.
He went to Dr. Battisa's office to talk to him about missing class, but really so he could see what had become of him. Dr. Battisa was now completely bald, the moderate amount of chest hair he had left, was now just a few sparse scraggly hairs on his chest. He still wore them proudly none the less. Dr. Battisa just had a mustache now, a far cry from his former glory.
Ed almost felt sorry for what he had done.