Karyn made the walk over to the Gibson house that Sunday with a little more trepidation than she usually did; after all, despite how it appeared to the rest of the world, her best friend no longer lived there. Jon was at that moment either on her way or already at Lakeview Mall, going on a shopping spree with the rest of the cheerleading squad, a notion that would have seemed ridiculous before the wishing stone had fallen into Karyn's hands. The redhead was admittedly nervous about that, worried for how Jon would do interacting with Sarah's friends and teammates for the first time, despite her wish to grease the wheels a little, and had considered staying home and wishing up the magical monitors again to see how it went. Ultimately though she decided to sitting around fretting about it wasn't going to do any good, and she instead set out for 'Jon's' house like she would any other day.
It was getting warmer, so she'd gone without her favorite green sweater, instead wearing a fitted v-neck green tee, a pair of jean shorts and a pair of flip flops. Her accidental breast enlargement had been embarrassing when it happened, particularly because it revealed how much she thought about Sarah's bust, but she couldn't deny she felt a twinge of pride at how much more she filled out the shirt now. Hopefully, the new Sarah will appreciate them as well...
However, for the moment she needed to deal with the old Sarah, currently Jon. Knocking on the Gibson's door, Zoe let her in with the usual eye roll and she trooped up the stairs to Jon's room. "Oh, your here," Sarah said with no enthusiasm as he looked up form Jon's desk. The newly minted boy was at Jon's computer, somewhat slumped over the keyboard. "I've been googling shit all morning, but I haven't found anything useful about what happened to me and Gibson. There's just a bunch of speculative fiction, and then all the freaky deaky occult stuff and I have no clue if any of it is real." Sarah paused for a moment, "Hey, you don't think that Devries freak is behind this, do you?"
Karyn closed the door behind her and sighed, "first of all, good morning. Secondly, don't call her Gibson; if 'your' mom or siblings heard you they'd be really confused." Karyn considered the last bit for a moment; she didn't want to cause trouble for Athena, but deflecting suspicion for the cause of the swap in the wrong direction was probably a good thing. "I guess it could be Athena; I never thought any of her magic stuff was real, but obviously we've encountered the genuine supernatural, so who knows?"
"If it was that witch, she's going to live to regret it!!" Sarah exclaimed before sighing, crossing his arms and leaning back in Jon's swivel chair, "I know I need to focus on making sure, Sarah doesn't blow up my life, but I really want to get to the bottom of this."
"I understand, but I think keeping both of your lives going has to be the first priority," Karyn counseled, "she'll need you to teach her all your skills if she's going to pull it off. Like, for the moment you can plan out her outfits for her, but eventually she'll need all that fashion know-how to do it herself." Karyn wanted the new Sarah to eventually become as non-dependant on the original as she could be, and somewhat selfishly, was skewing the focus towards Sarah helping Jon become her, rather than the other way around. To be fair, Sarah had a lot more going on in her life, and public obligations, that Jon would need to pick up compared to the reverse, but ultimately she was more concerned with the new Sarah's welfare than the new Jon's.
Sarah cast a critical eye of Karyn, "and she's obviously not going to learn anything from you. Seriously, Karyn, you'd be half-way pretty if you actually put in some effort. You might even get an actual boyfriend."
And it's comments like that, that keep me from feeling too guilty about all of this, Karyn reminded herself. She was about to spit out a retort when her phone buzzed and she glanced down to see what it was. Instantly she was blushing, almost red enough to match her hair, as Jon had sent her a photo from the changing room. It was Jon-as-Sarah wearing an itty bitty little black dress that caressed every curve of the blonde's new body, held up by some thin spaghetti straps and ending in a slit at her thighs. It was accompanied by a message, What do you think?
Jon's Dress:
