"God, I wish I was a Goth girl like you and could get away with it," the other girl said, thinking how her parents would never let her do something so "rebellious".
Suddenly, the skull pendant necklace around Bambi's neck began to grow warm ... and suddenly she was different.
Tom dropped the suntan lotion and moved away from Bambi. He wasn't quite sure why he was flirting with such a freak of a woman. What was that Goth girl doing getting suntanned on the beach anyway? He thought that they all desired to be as pale as vampires.
"Hey, where are you going?" Bambi asked. It still wasn't quite clicking with her that she was now a pale, black-haired Goth girl. A busty bimbo, still, but also a Goth.
"Hey, who are you?" another voice asked. She turned and spotted that Goth girl (Rebecca) she had overheard talking to her friends at the picnic table a moment ago. "I didn't know there were any other Goths here besides me."
"Goths?" Bambi asked.
