She should just drop out.

"You should just blow off your classes today. Just don't show up. In fact, you should probably just drop out of college altogether. You don't even know why you wanted to go in the first place. Right?" Josh figured this would make things a lot simpler.

"Yeah, I should just stop going to school! What's the point, anyway. It's so much work, and I'd rather spend the time with you if I can." Jemma responded, beaming with confidence in her decision.

Josh nodded. "Aren't you proud of Jemma, mom? She just decided to become a college dropout!"

Ronnie looked on her daughter with pride. "Of course I am, Josh! She's going to blaze her own trail. She doesn't need some stodgy professors to tell her what to do."

A wicked smile spread across Josh's face. That gives him an idea. "Actually, mom, Jemma's going to have a hard time with that. Jemma, could you maybe turn into a bimbo for me? You know, vapid, pretty dumb, only interested in things like making yourself pretty, boys, and sex."

In striking contrast to the previous fundamental changes Josh had asked of women, this seemed to come very easy to Jemma. Suddenly, Jemma's shoulders sagged a bit, and her eyes seemed to lose a bit of vibrancy. A blank smile spread across her face as she replied "Uhm. I think so! I'm not sure how, but if you want me to, I want to make you happy, Josh."

Smirking and putting a finger to his mouth, Josh nodded again. "Thanks, sis. I appreciate it. I imagine it'll be pretty tough to make decisions on your own now, huh? Might need a guy like me around to make your mind up.

Jemma shrugs. "Maybe! But, like, why do the thinking myself if I don't have to!"

Chuckling, Josh gives her a test. "Alright, why don't you try leading us all out of here, Jemma."

"Sure, bro! Uhm. Now where did we come in... Like, did we take the stairs?"

Ronnie actually manages to pout a bit at this. "Josh, I know you know what's best for me, but making your sister stupid will probably make things pretty hard on her. Why would you do that?"

Josh's turn to shrug. "It's funny, I guess. You think it's funny too, mom. In fact, whenever you see Jemma get something obvious wrong, or just see her confused, you'll have a hard time stopping yourself from cracking up."

Ronnie's mouth quirks at this, and looking at her daughter start wandering aimlessly, she can't help but guffaw. "Snrk... My daughter's just not too bright, huh? Heehee, Jemma, honey! Maybe you should push the button for the elevator right next to us! Pffhahaha!"

Jemma slowly turns, blushes, but giggles herself. "Oh yeah! Right. The elevator can take us out of here."