As Danielle typed, her nails got longer and longer, becoming almost like talons ... red-painted one-inch talons. And her skin finally stopped at a "chocolate-brown" tone. But she didn't seem to notice. Was she just so focused on her work to see it, or did she think that nothing was different?
She glanced over at Tyrone and had a sudden thought. Damn, he's hot. How come I never thought of that before? She shook her head, then looked back at the computer screen.
Tyrone looked around to see if anyone else noticed Danielle changing. By now, it was quite obvious that she looked different.