"Let's just watch for now." Tiffany assured Mimi, peaking still into the rest room.
They paid attention closely as "Raven" poured a black oily goo with pink and purple glittery particles into her hands and slowly rubbed the creamy substance into the boy's hair. To the girl's surprise, it seemed to shape itself automatically, becoming white with pink, fuchsia and cyan streaks highlights running through it. As it grew into shapely wings wrapped around his head, two strands of hair coiled into balls and formed uptop, creating spherical symmetrical buns. She repeated the process with the two other girls, Melissa's forming into a highlighted punk bowl cut and the third becoming a variation of the boy's, abit more curved and fluffy. Their hair had become some, bright garnish costume piece that would take even the most talented stylist hours to do.
The girls gasped. They couldn't see it for what it was, but the three new Victims shrugged off a slight pulling sensation on their heads. Their hair had rooted itself into their scalp and like a process reverse photosynthesis the changes were already being signaled and sent into their body through it.
