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Priscilla wasn’t very happy with how things were turning out. She had been studying hard for the past three years, and she had nothing to show for it. She was in multiple programs until she settled with a communications major - it was the only thing that could finally interest her.

But Mrs. Sun was an absolute bitch. After going through at least eight of her classes, the older woman pointed every single flaw in every single assignment, project, and presentation. Mrs. Sun humiliated Priscilla to the point where she stopped showing up to her public speaking class. It was the last class she needed for a communications diploma, but Priscilla was done with everything.

She took the next semester or two off to regain her thoughts. After years of studying in multiple degree programs, her life was being weighed down by student loan debt. Soon, she’d have to get a minimum wage job. Her family was dirt broke, and there was no way that she was going to move in with her dead beat parents again. And when she punched the numbers in, she wanted to cry. Even if she worked over fifty hours a week, her disposable income would’ve been less than $50/month. Priscilla felt like her life was crumbling around her until a witch came to her doorstep.

Gretel had sensed her despair and offered her an opportunity. With a magical tiara, Priscilla could possess the body of any person she wanted. The magic would permanently infuse her soul with her new body, and she could start over again. She could take over the body of a young millionaire, or become a child to relive her youth. The only catch was that Gretel had to take the tiara back when she was done.

Priscilla smiled and thought long and hard. When the witch left her to return the next day, she made her decision.

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Part 2 and 3

Priscilla wasn’t very happy with how things were turning out. She had been studying hard for the past three years, and she had nothing to show for it. She was in multiple programs until she settled with a communications major - it was the only thing that could finally interest her.

But Mrs. Sun was an absolute bitch. After going through at least eight of her classes, the older woman pointed every single flaw in every single assignment, project, and presentation. Mrs. Sun humiliated Priscilla to the point where she stopped showing up to her public speaking class. It was the last class she needed for a communications diploma, but Priscilla was done with everything.

She took the next semester or two off to regain her thoughts. After years of studying in multiple degree programs, her life was being weighed down by student loan debt. Soon, she’d have to get a minimum wage job. Her family was dirt broke, and there was no way that she was going to move in with her dead beat parents again. And when she punched the numbers in, she wanted to cry. Even if she worked over fifty hours a week, her disposable income would’ve been less than $50/month. Priscilla felt like her life was crumbling around her until a witch came to her doorstep.

Gretel had sensed her despair and offered her an opportunity. With a magical tiara, Priscilla could possess the body of any person she wanted. The magic would permanently infuse her soul with her new body, and she could start over again. She could take over the body of a young millionaire, or become a child to relive her youth. The only catch was that Gretel had to take the tiara back when she was done.

Priscilla smiled and thought long and hard. When the witch left her to return the next day, she made her decision.