He turned to check on Sarah. Her facial features were shifting, her perfect features growing somewhat less perfect. She was beginning to resemble, to Jon, a horse...with a long face and big teeth..not unpleasant to look at, but not anyone that would inspire Jon's fantasies.
"You should probably keep an eye on her," Zoe said, suddenly. "I can take care of myself."
Sarah was, quite frankly, freaking him out a bit... She was acting gleeful about becoming less attractive. Her changes seemed to have stopped though, leaving her looking like an easily forgettable girl...one who he might not be able to pick up in a crowd at school.
"I wonder what I'll do now," she said.
"Losers like me aren't so self-centered," Jon told her. "We actually care about other people." He wondered what she'd say to that.
