You wake up...

...but find that the pain still hurts at the back of your head. You now find yourself on a hospital bed, with just a couple of instruments monitoring your vitals.

You hear the door open once you fully focus on the room you are in. You see the Dr. Gaius and the Headmistress come in and they have smiles on their faces.

"Congratulations, Heather. You made it through," Dr. Gaius tells you.

"Congratulations, honey," the Headmistress tells me, "I hope you want to see the magnificent work Dr. Gaius has done for you.

Dr. Gaius now takes off the monitoring devices from your body and helps you to your feet. You seem to be fine but you still feel pain at the back of your head that feels like your brain is swelling and your skull can't contain it or keep it from exploding. The doctor leads you to a full-body mirror and you see the results of the procedure. From the top of your head to a little ways down from your shoulders, flows a full head of dark brown, silky smooth, hair complete with the necessary curls. The pain then ceases to exist as you admire your new hairstyle and how it goes well with your sexy body.

All of a sudden you feel a stinging pain on your lower jaw, more intense that a toothache. The Headmistress assures you that it's a little extra thing that they put, for the line of work your are heading in.

"It's only a new molar we put there dear," Dr. Gaius informs you, comforting your throbbing cheek. "It allows us to hear what you and other people are saying and also allows us to pinpoint your very location."

At once you feel like you have limited privacy, knowing that someone is watching out for you whether you like it or not. The Headmistress hands you new clothes to wear and you obey and put them on. It is the same simple outfit but instead of booty shorts, you are given sweat pants. Also, the white tee is missing too. All you have is a sports bra on. The Headmistress then leads you out of the room.