"Karyn, I've got to talk to you," she heard Jon's voice from behind her. She whirled around and froze, jaw dropping.
Jon's hair had grown down to his shoulder blades, and his features looked subtly different in a way Karyn couldn't describe. "Jon?" She tested.
"I was talking to Zelda, and my comb turned into this brush," he said. "This is really freaking me out, Karyn."
"Freaking you out...have you seen yourself in a mirror?"
He reached into his bag and pulled out a small mirror. "Yes, so?"
"You...your hair?"
"What about it?"
