"....and that should be the last of it," Mikey said, as the girl finished the last problem. Mikey smiled down at the girl. Though a part of him insisted they had just met, Mikey set an ever increasing attachment for the girl, and urge to protect and nurture her.
As it so happened, Mikey's form was growing increasingly apt for nurturing. His age had increased into the second decade of his life, his now dirty blonde hair had grown down past his shoulders. His face and body had softened, growing more feminine.
"So... can I go play now?" the girl asked.
"Pack up your things first,then find something for us both to do. I want to do something with my daughter," Mikey said. Wait, he thought Daughter?
Leonard groaned as Tom tried yet another lame pickup line on him. Leonard had changed further, unnoticed by him. His normally pimply skin had been cleared of all blemishes, and darkened little as well.
Finally, Leonard had had enough. "Alright, look Tom..."
