Athena felt her clothes morph and change all around her, while something in her mind changed, like a switch had been flipped. She looked at Nadine in disgust. She remembered how nice Nadine looked before. Now she was dressed like a pagan. Athena was also disgusted at herself, even more so than she was of Nadine. She felt so sick, knowing that for years she had been wallowing in decadence, practicing her evil art of witchcraft.
She looked down at her conservative blouse and skirt, and felt relieved that she didn't look like a witch anymore. In fact, she looked quite a bit like Nadine (before she became a Goth).
Nadine smiled, seeing Athena the way she was now. She reached over and touched her shoulder, but Athena shrugged her off.
"Get away from me," she snapped.
Nadine's smile faded, as she watched Athena walk away.
"Wait! Where are you going?" Nadine called after her.
