Sarah never got to her next class. Everywhere she went, people were asking her to do things. But, it seemed normal, so normal that she didn't even think about questioning it.
As she walked down the hall, the idea of going to class dropped completely from her mind. She paused, suddenly confused again, but not sure about what. As she stood there, she was oblivious of the changes that were occurring to her.
Her hair began to darken, becoming a very dark red. Her tanned skin lightened, turning rather fair. Her white mini-skirt lengthened, going way past her knees, beneath them, four inch heels flattened into nothing. Finally, her tight pink t-shirt expanded, reforming into a loose green blouse.
She blinked. Something had just happened, but..she put it out of her mind. She had a lot of things to do. Miss Robertson wanted some coffee, to start.
