Jon headed towards the bathroom, thinking about his various changes. It was barely into the first night and already he was changed beyond belief. He had said he had to go to the bathroom, more to get away than out of actual need. He didn't even know how to go with this new equipment. When he reached the bathroom, he saw that the door was, of course, closed. Sighing, Jon put his hand on the lever and pushed. It turned, but the door was stuck. Cursing his luck, but making sure to keep his hand on the lever, he waited to see his next change.
Once again, it was his hair. Thick golden curls once again cascaded off his head. The existing hair also grew longer. Soon his waist length hair was pooling on the floor. Jon suddenly had an image in his head of Rapunzel. The area around his feet was soon covered in his hair. When it finally stopped, Jon somehow knew that his hair was 10 feet long.
Deciding to ignore this new development, Jon put his arm on the door and pushed. The door, being separate from the handle, caused another change, but he wasn't worried about that. As the door gave in, Jon half fell into the room. His hand brushed the light switch, turning on the lights, and trailed down the wall. As he stumbled in, a thick curl of hair hit the trash can. Jon stood in the bathroom, panting as he figured out what new horrors had come to him.
