I nearly panicked at the sight of my new pink nails, and instinctively, I tried to hide them in my pockets. Of course, that didn't work thanks to the smaller size, so I did the next best thing; clenched them into a fist to hide them as much as possible, helped by the nails had been painted, not extended. I knew it was all due to Sarah's wish. Either this was a weird side effect of Sarah becoming the school dreaded, or more likely, I was turning back into a girl. After all, I was already wearing girls' clothes. Fortunately, math was the last class before lunch. If I could get through, I could do something about my nails.
"Why are you clinching your fists like that? It looks weird" Sarah demanded. We were relatively alone; just a dew of Sarah's friends around.
"Because of this" I snapped, risking people seeing my nails to give Sarah a glance. Her eyes widened at the sight, since the color matched her own, but if quickly turned into a bemused smile.
"Its not funny" I hissed, angrily, but quietly.
"What's 'not funny'? Did you tell him about the plan?" Mellissa asked. She had seemed to had turned completely into Sarah's best friend in this reality, and seemingly followed Sarah everywhere.. While still boy crazy, this version of Melissa seemed to be a lot nicer.
"Not yet. I just told An- J not to be a ditz for once and to sit in the corner" Sarah said. I winced; I hated being called a ditz, since it could channel the magic into turning me into one. i hated that the cheerleaders were continuing to talk about this 'plan' and I knew it had to involve me. I hated Sarah nearly called me 'Anna', but at least she was decent enough to put me into a corner where only she could see me. i relaxed slightly, and stared at my nails. They were perfectly done, and looked very out of place on my hands
"So what is this plan?" I whispered quietly.
"Later" Sarah said nervously. That was odd. It wasn't if she was afraid of talking during class. It was more like she was nervous about me. Knowing that I wasn't going to get any info out of her, I focused on the work in front of me. At first, I couldn't make sense of it, which wasn't surprising since I had lost years of my education, but I was slowly getting the gasp of it. I relaxed
Good. The magic that was turning me into a kid is being undone. I'm regaining this, and I'm not turning into some ditzy blonde airhead. Finally something is going my way.. Anna... Wait!? Did I refer to myself as a girl? This can't be good.... Panicked, I looked around, fearing that something would happen from my musings, but apart from the discomfort of my clothes, and that both Sarah and Mellissa were working and not talking, nothing seemed out of place. Five minutes later, class broke up, and I immediately rushed to the bathrooms, hoping that in my rush, nobody would take a close look at me. I entered the guys, and immediately entered one to the stalls, grateful that they were fully enclosed. I needed to check the damage.
My nails were the obvious change, but I was more concerned for the hidden ones. I dropped my jeans, and almost screamed. The panties that i had been forced to wear had changed from plain white, to pale pink with pink hearts on them. They were tighter against my bulge, which I was torn between thinking it was smaller, but I had no doubt that my hips were wider. It was clear that I was turning back into a girl, only this time, a teen. Unsure what to do, I pulled out my phone to message Sarah, but I noticed a couple of strands on blonde hair falling to my face. My concern growing, I felt around my head and felt that my hair was now past my ears. I pulled up my jeans and exited the stall, hoping that no one was with me. I was initially horrified to see someone was there. but relaxed slightly to see it was Sarah, who for once was alone.
"What are you doing here?" I hissed. Alone or not, I didn't want others to hear.
"Checking up on my little sister" Sarah said with a bemused smile.
"Sarah!" I hissed even louder.
"Relax, Anna. The magic is being undone. I was right and mom was wrong. You'll be back to being a girl in no time. I have some spare ribbons for your hair" Sarah said, pleased with herself.
"What have you done?" I demanded. Even though a part of me wanted to changes to accelerate, I still was horrified since the remaining changes would be humiliating. Plus another part despaired at the chance of remaining normal was slipping away.
"Nothing" Sarah said with a knowing smile.
"You have to get out of here..."
"Relax Anna" Sarah said, her eyes motioning for me to look. I looked around and saw the bathroom was not the one I had initially dashed into. We were in the ladies. Yet it was clear that Sarah knew.
"What!? How?" I gasped. "Sarah. This isn't a joke. I walked into the guys. Something bad is.. not this again" I moaned, as something tight materialized against my torso. I was wearing a bra.
