"I really wish you were more like me." She was about to add: Then you wouldn't be quite as much of a drone. But she didn't say that because the stone in her hand began to glow.
She watched in fascination as Jon's body became more feminine, but still remained male. His clothes turned black: his T-shirt was now black and his jeans were now black. He wasn't a Goth boy, but he was one step closer than he was before.
Jon looked down at himself. He freaked out. "What? What did you do to me?"
