Cassie served the two twins reluctantly, although they took every opportunity possible to be snobs about it. She took a towel and washed her vest after one of them had purposefully splashed some on her, doing everything in her power to keep her anger in check. Devious ideas about making one of them into her and combatting the other in the same obnoxious way they did had to be contested.
She took another table's meal than heard Whitney moaning towards her.
"Refill now. Extra ice. If here's not enough Ice, you won't do so hot."
"The soda machine is right there! You can get a refill yourself. Unlimited refills."
Whitney rolled her eyes. "And get it myself? What kind of shitty server are you!?! Maybe the kind I'd have to complain to your manager about."
With anger to spare Cassie took the glass and stomped over to the fountain booth. She could not believe this brat.
She finished refilling the cup, when she heard an unnoticed scream outside the bathroom halls. It was Whitneys! Cassie just peered over slightly.
"Why don't you watch where you're going, you hideous pig." A rather weighted girl with a starwars Tee backed away and flinched. "I'm s-sorry! I didn't see you coming in."
"Damn right you didn't. Ugh, your disgusting! The world doesn't need people like you in the world, they need more of ME. Let's see if you see this coming!"
She grabbed the girl by her shoulders and leaned in close, putting her duckface lips directly in front of her face. "Whitney whitney quit me Whitney Whitney quit me Whiyney Whitney quit being me whit Whitney! Whitney Whitney Whitney!"
She continually changed in front of the pudgy girls face Suddenly her victim started to slim up considerably Her mousy brown hair turned sleek black, becoming a shoulder length bob like hers. Her entire body took on identical proportions and clothes morphed to suit Whitney's taste. Finally her face started to morph, and as she did Whitney licked her lips and suckered in, kissing her exact double fondly in an act of unbridled narcissism. It likely wasn't part of the transformation but by the end of it, the old girl's mindset had been changed enough that she was loving it as much as the original, meeting lips face to face with herself.
Whitney pulled away, fingering away the slight connecting droll.
"Like OMG Whitney, we totally just did that. And it was SO hot!" the new Whitney cheered.
"Yeah, I mean duh we did. Just don't tell everyone, or your cousin won't be happy alright, Litney Whitney?"
Litney, now in all ways but name Whitney Whitney nodded and giggled. "Totally! You know you can make out wit' me!"
The original slapped her upside the head for the sheer lame of her last line, before kissing her on the cheek. "I've got to get back to Britney, have fun. Let's hope that fugly waiter hasn't quit by now."
"Yeah! She's like, such a clutz making us spill water on her like that." Litney stated.
Whitney whitney went back to her seat as Cassie watched from a far. She almost couldn't believe what she saw, if it weren't for her own ability she absolutely wouldn't. And worse still, Whitney was utterly remorseless and raw about it! She'd changed one person, no killed one person and ruined them in a petty flash moment of spite. How many other people had she done that too? She looked at Britney again in a new light, had she been changed too? Did Whitney gain a twin sister with this ability alone, or was it something they were both born with? The thought terrified Cassie. She pretended not to see anything and went to return her refill. She had to think of a plan or this would get ugly.
