The difference in Nadine was very noticeable. Whereas before, she was a very prudish girl, wearing a long-sleeved blouse, ankle-length skirt, and flats (all boring neutral colors), with her hair clean, but in a severe bun, and no jewelry or make-up to speak of ... now she was like the complete opposite - a sparkly pink bare midriff spaghetti strap cami crop top, a white pleated micro-miniskirt, and white 4-inch strappy heels, with her natural brown hair styled with curls and blonde highlights, lots of jewelry (hoop earrings, a navel piercing, lots of bangles and rings), and lots of make-up, including her toenails, even. Apparently pink was her color. She still had the same body, so only B-cup breasts, but the way she was dressed, it didn't really matter. She was hot!
"Wow," Jon said, staring. "The stone does good work."
Nadine looked down at herself, with horror in her eyes. "What ... what's the meaning of this? How is this possible?" Looking back up, she turned her attention back to Jon, her eyeliner-lined eyes burning with fury. "You! You're some kind of witch, or demon!"
Jon rolled his eyes. "Would you just drop it already? I'm not the bad one here. You are. And you're getting exactly what you deserve," he said.
"When my parents see what you did to me ..." Nadine started.
"They'll think this is normal for you," Karyn said.
"What do you mean?" Nadine asked.
"Reality is different now. As far as anyone knows, you're supposed to be like this. The only ones who know that you're not are you, me, and Karyn," he told Nadine.
"You're lying!"
"Hey, Nadine," came the voice of Danny Foster, a jock. "I had a great time at the party last night. Maybe we could hook up again sometime? Sex with you is amazing." He then moved on. Nadine was speechless. Her mind just couldn't wrap around what was happening.
"There you are," came another voice. This one belonged to Tiffany Sanders, who had the reputation of being the school slut, though now that probably wasn't true.
In fact, not only were Tiffany and Nadine both sluts now, but they were also best friends, who liked to take part in orgies, sometimes even with each other, now that both of them were bisexual. Tiffany was the stylish slut and Nadine was the ditzy slut.
But since their memories didn't change along with reality, Jon, Karyn, and especially Nadine didn't know this.
