Seventh period the next day found Luke in his classroom before the students. This allowed him to set up his materials and start class as soon as the students arrived. He was glad he had too as it allowed him to watch his much changed class arrive. All the girls had taken his advice to heart as he knew they would. As they streamed in he noted there were no longer any torn stained jeans, spikes and leather, fishnets or camouflage. Pressed blouses, modest skirts or slacks, nice sweaters and nice shoes were now predominant. Hair was now natural color and nicely arranged and brushed. Makeup was tasteful and jewelry was kept to a minimum. He hardly even recognized the Goth Terri without her leather bustier, torn fishnet stockings and pale face makeup. Her hair as well turned out to not be naturally jet black but rather a nice honey blonde.
The boys still looked about the same. They weren't sure what was going on but they suddenly felt underdressed. Luke had a strong suspicion that tomorrow they would be better dressed.
“You look very lovely today, Terri” Luke complimented her as she laid her homework on his desk.
“Thanks, Mr. Landry” Terri said with a little blush. She Luke imagined would take some time to get used to the respectable looking skirt, sweater set, knee socks and loafers she wore.
Willow seemed to be adjusting well too. From what he had heard she attended all her classes so far that day and hadn't gotten any sort of trouble. She waved shyly to him as she entered the classroom. They had gone shopping early that morning. Luke let her buy five outfits of her own choosing and any other necessities she needed. He wasn’t surprised when the clothing she chose was quite feminine and modest. Today she wore a light red polo shirt with a nice khaki pleated skirt and matching flats. Only because he lived with her now he knew that under her skirt she wore cute white cotton panties covered in little yellow and pink kittens.
Luke was just about to begin teaching when the door flew open and in walked the principal. She was a real hard case. A large very plump woman with a sour disposition. She stomped in on her high heels and ushered two thugs Luke knew were in a gang and a girl that hung out with them.
“Find a seat you three” Principal Benson told them imperiously. She seemed to always be in a bad mood and acted more like a warden then a school administrator.
“Excuse me, Ms. Benson, what is going on?” Luke asked politely.
“These Three, Mr. Benson were making trouble in language studies class. Fighting, cursing, that kind of thing. So I’m moving them to this class.” She explained impatiently.
“But the semester is half over...” Luke began to comment.
“Sorry, had to be done.” Ms. Benson coughed into her hand and prepared to leave. She was a heavy smoker and probably wanted a smoke right now.
“Okay. I’ll do my best to see they catch up.” Luke said.
“Whatever, as long as they don’t disrupt things. These three aren’t going anywhere; it’s just a matter of finding a place to store them until they can leave after 10th.” She whispered to Luke then walked out. Luke was stunned. She was horrible. She had completely given up on trying to educate the kids. All she cared about was keeping things quiet and manageable.
Already he could see he had a problem. The bangers weren't getting along with the stoners or the jocks. Already they were taunting each other and a fight could soon break out. Cursing under his breath Luke added their names to his roster. Tyrone, Cacius, and Latisha. Well it didn’t matter he waxed philosophically finally. There was no job too big for him now.
Before he could begin fixing them though he needed to see how bad they were. He told his class to open to chapter 25 in their texts. This chapter was on the industrial revolution and its effects globally. He started his lesson as usual. He reviewed the same material they had gone over a month ago and asked questions to see how much they remembered. Then he divided the group in two and had them debate the pros and cons of the revolution for the common people.
Tyrone and Cacius were not only totally ignorant on the subject they were disruptive to the whole process. Tyrone continually told Freddie to shut up whenever he opened his mouth and Cacius openly leered at the girls and wagged his tongue at them. Latisha went to sleep at her desk and snored loudly. They all jumped on anyone who said anything to them, thus was the gang mentality.
When the class was over they all rushed to leave. Luke however called the three new students over to his desk and then shut and locked the door. They all thought he was going to give them a speech on behavior or give them additional assignments. However they were very wrong.
“The three of you are just what the cheer team needs” Luke announced.
The three bangers looked at each other in surprise and then back at Luke and as one said “Hell no!”
“What do we look like, a bunch of fuckin faeries?” Tyrone asked and grabbed his crotch.
“Yeah, and you must be crazy if you think I’m about to dance around with those airhead cracker fly girls. Do I sound like a valley girl to you?” Latisha told Luke angrily.
“All I said is you were just what the cheer team needs.” Luke explained with a smile. “I don’t care if you are faeries…” Luke said motioning to Tyrone and Cacius and used his powers to make them just what they said they weren’t. Effeminate Gay men.
“Well that’s better, honey” Cacius replied flamboyantly.
“Yeah, otherwise we might have had to spank that naughty tight ass of yours, Meow!” Tyrone added with a giggle.
“Or you are a valley girl.” Luke said motioning and effecting Latisha.
“Like oh, my Gawd, that’s so rad of you, Mr. T, I was like totally worried that you were. What a like total freakin relief let me tell ya.” Latisha said with typical valley girl enthusiasm.
“Good good” Luke said with a smile. “And while your in my classroom you might want to try emulating the style of dress the other kids wear. Not that I want you to lose your own special identities or anything, but it might make you more comfortable blending in.” Luke explained as he used his powers to make them desire to fit in. “Now off to your next class.” He shooed them on and they left.
Next he decided to deal with the troublesome Principal. Whistling a happy tune he left his classroom and headed over to her office. He found the door closed, but not locked and let his self in. Ms. Benson looked up from some files with a perturbed look on her face. Before she could speak a syllable or dissenting word though, Luke froze her. She was still aware of everything around her, but couldn’t move to even speak or blink her eyes.
“You’re a very bad Principal, Ms. Benson.” Luke told her as he sat on the edge of her very large and intimidating oak desk. “And I don’t think the students of this school should have to put up with it. They already have to make due with an education system sorely lacking in funds and qualified faculty. So I’m afraid you have to go”
Luke then paused for a moment while he locked the door. Ms. Benson’s eyes followed him, but of course she didn’t move or speak. When he returned he sat back on the desk and smiled at her. “But don’t worry, you’re not going far” He said with a chuckle as he began to exert his power on her.
The first thing he did was regress her. It wouldn’t do for her to be so old in the new position he had picked out for her. So he took the years off until she was just turning 22. That was a decrease of 23 years. This changed her appearance quite a bit as her grey streaked hair became all dark brown again and the wrinkles under her eyes and around her mouth all disappeared. She was however still very overweight, must have been since she was a kid. Luke decided to change that. With but a thought she lost more then half her weight. Still a little heavy Luke slimmed her down another fifty or so pounds. She was quite skinny then. Her arms looked like twigs beneath her huge jacket. To be sure he removed it and confirmed that she was in fact too thin. He could see her collarbone jutting out and when he lifted up her shirt he saw her ribs showing. That was too thin he decided. At this weight she hardly even had any breasts. So Luke put twenty or so pounds back on her and gave excellent muscle tone. This rounded her out nicely and restored her bosom to a more acceptable size. She was a large B cup at the smallest.
He then pulled her hair out of the bun she had it in and ran his hands through it inspecting it. She had nice hair he had to admit, but he didn’t think the color suited her. So he changed her to a natural blonde all over. He then gave her a dash of freckles across her face and even fixed her eyesight so it was 20/20 while he was at it.
Cosmetic changes done he then moved onto mental. As he had decided she was to be his new teacher’s aide she needed a new history. This came easy though. He simply used his life altered for a woman who was a few years younger. His parents became her parents and they suddenly had quite a bit in common being brother and sister after all. They were from the same town, went to the same schools, and played the same sports and so on.
He then adjusted her clothes making what she was wearing fit her and jazzed it up a little just for fun. That done Ms. Benson, or Mandy as she was now known, was no longer a horrible principal but was now his teaching assistant.
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