"I wish all the Preps would become Goths," Zoe said.
"Oh, that's simple enough," Athena said.
The stone glowed, granting Zoe's wish. But then suddenly, Athena disappeared!
"Athena? Where the fuck did you go?" Zoe asked, starting to panic.
"Zoe?" a girl's voice asked. It sounded a little familiar, but she couldn't quite place it. She turned around and got a bit of a shock. It was Sarah McMillan! And just like what Zoe had wished for, she was a Goth, wearing a black T-shirt over a fishnet shirt, a black leather miniskirt, fishnet stockings, and black buckled boots with 4-inch stacks. A spiked collar was around her now-pale neck, but she kept her blond hair. The reason Zoe didn't recognize Sarah's voice immediately was because Sarah's tone had changed considerably. She wasn't being mean to Zoe, like she usually was. "I thought you were talking to someone."
"I was. I was talking to Athena. But then she ..."
"Athena? Who's that?" Sarah asked.
