She embraced the suit and it began to wrap around her in return, her choice made.
They blurred as the world began to reform and the suit changed to match her and she changed to match it. Hair pulling into a huge perfect doughnut bun, black pantyhose forming on her legs, slacks becoming a skirt as her pumps became pointy business heels. She was a little over dressed for teaching but now it wouldn't matter where sh was going. And she landed in the entry way to the school.
