Off in the corner to themselves, Zoe Gibson, Athena DeVries, and Zelda Whitefield were not quite under the influence of the cheerleaders' franken-spell that was still in progress. And when Sarah broke off to talk to Melissa, the trio of goth teenagers realized that they were more powerful than the remaining three cheerleaders. And they also realized that Melissa was in a state of flux and highly vulnerable. Many covens may try to recruit her.
So, while Sarah's back was turned, they altered the franken-spell. It would mask Jon's changes for all but the cheerleaders and the goths. And it would create sort of a blind spot for Melissa so that nobody would pay attention to her, except for the goths.
And so when Sarah rejoined her squad in completing the spell, she was too distracted to notice that it was far closer to completion, owing to three extra helping hands, than it should have been. She was just grateful for this one apparent reprieve. With the spell complete, Sarah wheeled around and marched towards the gym exit.
"Cheerleaders, to the locker room!" she huffed.
Jon found himself following alongside Tiffany, Lucy, and Erica. Apparently he was a cheerleader now, and apparently "to the locker room" qualified as a challenge. But as they burst through the double-doors, Jon found himself peeling off and going a different direction.
"Where do you think you're going?" Sarah stopped him.
"Locker room?" Jon wasn't quite prepared to hear his new voice for the first time, sounding appropriately cute as to match his uniform.
"Why are you going to the boy's locker room?" Sarah demanded.
Jon didn't quite know how to formulate the words to answer this. "Because..." he pressed his thighs together, as if to confirm for himself that what he was about to say was true. "Because I'm, y'know, down there it's still... I don't want to get in trouble."
"Oh for christ's sake," Sarah was not having any of this right now. "After all the shit you just put me through, right now you just need to just suck in your dong and grow a vagina, okay? Just do that one thing for me."
Jon's hands went to his crotch and he let out a quick "eep!" as they were able to press in farther than they ever had before.
Sarah hadn't actually expected that to work, but she wasn't about to look a gift horse in the mouth. "Follow me," she sighed. And the two joined the rest of the cheerleaders in the girls' locker room.