You cried at the realization.
Not only your overall appearence had changed into that of a young woman, her age hard too estimate for you, but most likely in her late teens, but also your outfit was that of a modern high school girl. Your hair fell softly across your shoulders, feeling fuller than to what you are usually used to.
As you waved away your tears, you could feel how surprisingly soft and smooth your skin felt.
The fabric of a shoulderless top framed your figure now, while a soft bra held your newly developed chest tightly. The overall picture was accentuated by the plaited black skirt, that you wore. Black tights hugged your slender legs in a way, that was unimaginable for you before, a nice, snug feeling.
You stood up, still looking down at yourself in disbelief.
So it was true. Despite all logic telling you, that this could not possibly have happened, you had turned into a girl! Another person, so to say, but with the same mindset.
Resisting the urge to bite your new nails, you try to think of the situation as calmly as you could. No way you could show up like this to your friends! Without the footage Brandon and Kevin are never going to believe what you had just witnessed and perhaps - even worse - might attempt to visit the bathrooms just for themselves in order for them to fall for the same foolish thoughts, that you had, before you saw the curse being a reality!
This was quite the dilemma now. Not only had you to arrange yourself with who you were now, but also with explaining all of this to your friends. Would there even be the chance to convince them?