Date night had been as fun as it could be, she was getting better at what she did, and what she did was very fun. The girls were a project for tomorrow she thought, a project to be dealt with later. Yet as the night was ending she felt a disturbance in the force, she felt a rift growing between the friendship she had set up to build. At first she set this aside, teenage girls sometimes had fights, it was nothing she couldn't fix later. Then not too long after she felt the pull of a wish being granted by the stone. She turned her attention to it, it turned out that Jen was sad, that the girls were mad at her for making the wish that got this whole thing started, that they were coming to take it out on her. Jen had made a wish, which the stone was going to grant in the most direct way, by making the girls no longer mad at her, but Mis Holloway saw an opportunity here. She grabbed the magic that was being used and twisted it, turned it, mixed it with her own goals. Jen was trouble, more trouble than she was worth, it would be better not to have someone who had her other self who could muss with things. So Mis Holloway made some changes.
The Room Flashed, and Jen was no longer crying. Her friends were there, things were fine. Then the room flashed again. Jen suddenly felt not herself anymore, because she wasn't, Jen was in the other room, doing whatever the hell she did. She looked in the mirror. Jen was gone, instead she was now Zoe.
