An error in judgement?

Walking into school, Mike was in awe at how his changes seemed so normal to all of his peers! Whilst he was taking everything in, his classmates walked around as if everything was normal.

He looked at the latest school photo in the corridor. The front row was filled with girls he recognised, Abigail, Masie, June... All three were sat with their black pencil skirts hooked over their knees, with blouses, ties, jumpers and blazers on. Smiling. No signs of this never having been normal.

Mike looked across the photo. He saw himself. In the same uniform, also smiling as if this was the way life had always been. Mike was just starting to get a sense for how powerful the rulebook was. If it could change reality on this scale? What more could he do. He could rule the world. Excitedly, he rushed off to his registration class, assessing all the possibilities.

In class, his eyes first darted to Abigail. She looked pristine in the uniform. Her outfit was immaculate and their wasnt a hair out of place. She looked up catching him staring. He wuickly turned away hoping she hadnt noticed. Glancing back up at her, Mike saw that she was still giving a look of disgust back his way.

Mike had yet to do anything about his social status. He would have no chance with Abigail without making himself less of a loner. He couldnt help himself, he looked up again in her direction. Again, as if instinctively she turned and faced his way. Still with the same look of disdain.

Emabrassed Mike turned away and head to his desk. He had decided his new rule, he was going to make himself the most popular guy in school!

Sitting down, he opened his briefcase and grabbed the rulebook and begin to write his next rule.

Old Rule: Mike is and always has been considered....

Suddenly a shadow loomed over him. He loked up to see it was Abigail.

"Why have you been staring creep!" Abigail accused him.

"Oh, what, no I haven't it was just that..." Mike stuttered in response. He was bad with confrontation.

"Just stop creep. No one wants to look at you!" Abigail scoffed, but turned her attention towards the rulebook on Mikes desk. "Whats this. Rules? How stupid. Mike should be considered a what? What are you writing. I know, let me finish that!"

Abigail grabbed the book and pencil.

"No Abigail, please wait!" Mike panicked and tried to grab the book back but was to slow, falling across his desk as he reached.

"Whatever you fucking loser its just a stupid book lighten up!"

Abigail finished writing the rule.

Old Rule: Mike is and always had been considered a pathetic loser! He wears thick nerdy glasses, has bad acne on his face. Oh and he has a tiny cock!

Abigail chuckled has she wrote the rule.

"There, thats perfect for your stupid book!"

Looking back up, she saw the changes in Mike. He was now wearing the nerdy glssses she had described and his face was covered in spots that had not been there before.

Perhaps it was because Mike had started writing the rule, but he was aware of the changes too. Most shockingly, he had felt his cock shrivel in his school mandated boxer shorts.

The pair just looked at each other frozen. Abigail in awe, Mike terrified. Just as he was gaining the power to speak back up, their teacher entered the class.

"Okay students, everyone to your desks" Mr Thomas bellowed.

Abigial developed a wicked smile on her face. Menacingly, she cooed to Mike, "i think ill keep this book, see what else it can do!"

Mike, in one last panic stepped out from in front of his desk and started towards Abigail.

"Help," she screamed. "This loser is trying to attack me!"

"Michael!" Mr Thomas boomed, "Back to your desk or ill have **** but to put you there myself!"

Mike in no doubt that the rule Abigail had written had influcenced how his favourite teacher had spoken to him, timidly.backed away and headed to his desk.

He was terrified of how Abigail would change the world.