"Stop!" Jon yelled again.
Nadine turned and looked at him, then threw him a wicked grin. "Make me," she said, then turned her attention back to the table she was next to. And in one fluidic movement, she scratched the necks of five students right in a row. One by one, they all glowed a bright white.
"Oh god," Tina said, with wide eyes. "You really were telling the truth."
After the light dissipated, five new Goths were born. Three girls and two boys. They stood up and walked over to where Lucy was standing.
Nadine turned and smiled at Jon and Tina.
