Cassie plucked at her sports bra and the touch of nerves she was feeling came out as a giggle.
"Guess I'd better take this off, or I'm going to get stuck in it," she said, then took a deep breath, reminded herself that no one (except Kon) was going to see, and wrestled it off. She knelt down and crammed it in the bag, then squeezed her eyes shut and concentrated on looking her actual age.
It would be less weird when she didn't look like she was a more-muscular-than-she'd-actually-been sixteen, right? Right.
"Yeep!" Cassie jumped a bit, transforming back into her normal self. "That was cold! What's she trying to do, the magical equivalent of spraying us with a hose?"
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"Guess I'd better take this off, or I'm going to get stuck in it," she said, then took a deep breath, reminded herself that no one (except Kon) was going to see, and wrestled it off. She knelt down and crammed it in the bag, then squeezed her eyes shut and concentrated on looking her actual age.
It would be less weird when she didn't look like she was a more-muscular-than-she'd-actually-been sixteen, right? Right.
"Yeep!" Cassie jumped a bit, transforming back into her normal self. "That was cold! What's she trying to do, the magical equivalent of spraying us with a hose?"