Her eyes are widened and a look of displacement is taking charge on her face. She begins to look at herself slightly, running a gentle press against her changed body.
"B--Betty?" You question. An odd feeling chiming in your ears and head from the altered ring of your own voice. The girl ravages the long blonde locks upon her head, finding them fall majestically back into place like a pedals of a weak flower before she brings her attention towards you.
"Victoria?" She asks. You nod immediately, a small amount of brown hair becoming visible but quickly receding to the corner of your eyes. Betty places her hands on her hips-- now draped in denim jeans and curls her lip. Despite her appearance being your own, you find it hard to believe this girl is not Betty. She looks off for a moment but returns to full focus on you as she grabs your hand, dragging you off.
In a moment you are both in the women's bathroom, empty of any other participants. Gazing into the mirror, you find it shows what it should only distorted. Your image is present but it is over to your right while Betty's image is reflecting right in front of you. You press your finger tips against your face, light purple nails being present upon them. You examine yourself further before whispering a poor observation "This is so weird."
You look over at Betty-- now you and watch her for a moment. She is turning and contorting herself in the mirror, gathering all the curves and contours of your body. She flicks her blonde locks once more and turns herself towards you with a smile. "This is cool!" She exclaims, a slim finger placed upon her glossed lips. She begins to walk around you, looking you up and down as a spectacle.
"I guess you could see it that way but we have no idea how this happened." You jolt.
"True but who cares? We could be the first people to have something like this happen to us. Besides, we're best friends, I think it's neat to get to experience being my best friend." She ravers with spastic movements. You feel a bit happy that she isn't upset or anything and thinking it over, you wouldn't mind being Betty-- she's really pretty and your best friend.
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