The younge blonde girl pouted adorably before the mirror. She was horrified by the dainty prettiness she saw before her. Her hair was cut in a short bob and she was dressed in a black tube top and a way too short red skirt with a tiny superman emblem on
it, the size of a designer's logo. On her feet she wore high heeled sandals with leather laces which went up to her knees. her tiny feet peeked out of the sandals showing nails that had all been painted a girly pink.
"Oh my god! He really got me this time! I mean, he has changed my reality before, but this is ridiculous. I look like a supermodel and I have no powers."
"It could be worse, honey." Louis said putting his hand on her shoulder.
Oh god, now he's treating me like his over emotional girlfriend. Superman began to sob.
"Well, I can use your powers to help you and..." He paused and blusehd
"what." she looked at him warily
"You're the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."
"uhh, thanks." despite herself, superman looked in the mirror and felt a little pleased.