Using her powers for good, she would make sure Gibson never had to remember the accident or the time he was in her body. Stealing a body and becoming a homeless woman

Once upon a time in the vibrant city, there was a 12-year-old boy by the name of Gibson. One day, for the very first time, Gibson was assigned to buy some household groceries all by himself. He was filled with both thrill and unease as he ventured into the labyrinth of aisles alone. While in the dried foods aisle, he was suddenly approached by an attractive woman in her thirties, dressed in a black dress and wedges with a black purse. Her blonde hair glowed in the fluorescent light of the store, giving her an ethereal aura. This was Sharon, known by most as Sweet Tooth, a homeless woman. In her soft, gentle voice, she asked, "Hey, do you have any money? You can say no." Gibson, flustered by the sudden interaction and taken aback by her striking appearance, responded that he was sorry, but he didn't have any money. He ambled over to Sweet Tooth, who after a thoughtful pause extended her arms and said, "Hug? I forgive you hon." Without any reluctance, Gibson stood on his tiptoes to hug her, but suddenly his vision blurred, and discomfort consumed his body. Blinking back the confusion, he realized with horror that he was now wearing the black dress and wedges Sweet Tooth had been wearing moments ago. In panic, he exclaimed, "Oh no. I put on the nice lady's clothes and shoes and her purse. And I stole her voice." He turned his head and was startled to see his own body lying nearby. Attempting to approach it, he tripped in the high-heeled wedges, before finally managing to remove them. Barefoot, Gibson approached his own body and apologized, "I think I stole your body on accident. I'm sorry." But Sweet Tooth, now in his form, smiled mischievously and snapped, "It's your body now. I don't wanna be a homeless woman anymore. I'll erase your mind so you won't remember anyway" and clicking her fingers, the change was final. Gibson's memories evolved, matured, and settled until he was left with only memories of Sweet Tooth. The newly transformed Sweet Tooth murmured to herself, "Why did I remove my wedges? Better put them back on. Might get approached and need to defend myself." She sat down and carefully put on the wedges, wincing a little at their unfamiliar feel. She then left the store, grasping her long blonde hairs, as a throbbing headache started developing. She hesitated in front of a store window, examining her reflection. In an undertone of annoyance and regret, she grumbled to herself, "I really hate being homeless and vulnerable. It's my own stupid fault though." But despite her disdain for her previous life, her stride was confident, and her hold on her purse strong as she strutted down the street. Meanwhile, the real Sweet Tooth, in Gibson's body, felt youthful and free. No longer homeless, she relished her new start, while Gibson was doomed to live the rest of his life as Sweet Tooth.