She only briefly had time to even think about grabbing the stone again before the effects of the stone overwhelmed her and she'd soon be too fully
changed to care much about reverting anymore, or rather she wouldn't even remember as such. She clutched her head, Lumi had to figure out a plan,
calculate some kind of way to reverse this while she was still.. very smart? And picking up on something? Right, she was turning into.. into someone..
the memories were getting fuzzy. What remained was a desire for threat of violence challenging her mind. Her old memories were slipping, as an invader
of the stars and of the Kaiman species. Her cat-eye glasses fell to the floor and she groaned as her advanced alien brain bubbled into an earthling
mush, thoughts of battleplans and sabotaging the fabric of civil society, her memories of her time as a militia and the countless races she'd subjugated,
vanishing. No, she had to invade.. wait, what? She wasn't an invader, she loved america! And she loved her school most of all, loving your school was
nothing to be ashamed of. Was that right? There was something weird about her thoughts, but the militant and very alien mindset all evaporated away
and freed up giving way to lifetime of new memories.
She gave one last gasp as her face crunched and then bubbled, her body remolded completely into an identical copy of the school's
student security council leader, becoming Nicole in mind and body.
She was Nicole Mendez now. She was always Nicole Mendez. As far as she knew, she'd gotten distracted in the halls disciplining that nicotine-addled
goth girl Erica, and before that throwing Max and that cutie dork Lincoln in detention to contain them.
"Se me fue el avión, ¿Dónde estoy?" She spoke quickly, simply forgetting about what she was doing and heading back to the Pep Rally.