Teen Nicole wandered the mall, hungry and tired. She was the last one left, and she was trying not to show it.
She had one last shot and she wasn't going to waste it. She could collapse herself into her composing socks, and transform someone into a Nicole. She needed a strong target, and saw the group of bobcuts and Anna walking quickly away, then slumping against the glass of another store.
She would do, Nicole thought, She seems to be causing something so that could help us...also I really like her hair...
