"She's even better than Sarah, isn't she Athena."
"I guess well have to see." Athena said, her voice sounded funny.
"Oh, I get it, your holding out to see how she is with stunts huh?" Jessica replied. "I totally get that, but for my side of things I think she's going to be great."
"Yeah, those stunts really matter." Athena said, not having any idea what they were saying. "Well girls I've got to go. Ta."
and she walked off, towards the locker room. Hold on, had she just said "Ta?" something was seriously different, her center of balance felt off, everything felt off.
She got to the locker room to find a girl in the mirror which made her let out a yelp. She had become a cheerleader, but not just any sort of cheerleader, she was a flyer. The little cute one's who stand on top of the pyramids, or get thrown and did flips in the air. How did she know all this?
She looked like herself still, if she was shrunk into a smaller frame, she used to stand five foot eight inches, now she was probably not more that 5'2". All the rest of her had stayed the same though, so things were not in proportion, her former B cups, now felt like D's on her chest. Her hair, formerly shoulder length and black, was now mid back length, and dark brown with highlights and in a ponytail. Her voice was now an octave higher than it was.
The overall effect was a very cute girl, an idea driven home by the shirt in her locker, 'cutie pie'.
Athena's phone buzzed...and she was grabbed by the urge to text. She wanted to talk...the spell had done something else to her.
