Grass is always greener
John checked himself out in the mirror and adjusted his hair. The rings had worked perfectly. He had given one of the Rings of Reversal to his sister Sarah and had worn the other one himself as he went to sleep. Just as he hoped, Sarah had put it on and John was now in her body. Now all he had to do was go to her work and pick up her paycheck. Then he could buy that new console game he desperately wanted and couldn’t afford.