Bethany walked past a group of cheerleaders preparing to leave for a competition. She looked smug as she thought "competing at silly things like twirling?"
She fired it at each in turn as they all froze and morphed into similar office assistantss. Page boy hair styles and bobs replacing their own various curles and locks. A few instead gained small sock buns.
Their tan pantyhose began changing into trouser socks as their skirts became shorts and then grey slacks. Each girl now had on a blouse and their sneakers had become black pumps. They all smiled at each other and started discussing their various bosses they were now dedicated to helping in every way.
Bethany smiled as the group headed toward the convention center.
