Running and Changing

Beatrice had been wandering around the first floor of the school when of all people she saw that same girl from the cafeteria the other day. "Well if it isn't miss morph herself." The red haired girl said, walking up to Marine with a smug look about her face. "So tell me, how many heads have you hopped on today, hmm?"

Oh how she despised this this girl, maybe she hated her so much was because they had similar powers. Hey, Who knew? "Oh, don't tell. The principal's? Oh now that would be a site to see. I'm sure you enjoyed bouncing on top of my head the other day huh?" Beatrice continued, crossing her arms as she leaned against the wall beside Marine.

Beatrice rolled her eyes. "Because, running is stupid. Especially if it's with a crazy blockhead who likes to change their appearance into stupid things." she said, and just as the words escaped her lips she froze. I change my appearance too... Beatrice thought, glancing down at the ground briefly. But not into stupid stuff like HER.

"And do not peck me. Hell, don't even touch me." The redhead said, crossing her arms even tighter as she glared down at Marine. This little girl annoyed her... a lot. "Anyone ever told you you're an annoying? Because you are."

Beatrice rolled her eyes. "Why do you fly around so much? What, do you have ADD or something? Sheesh." She said, getting rather annoyed, herself, with Marine. "And people say I'm weird... You're far worse."

Beatrice had began to tap her foot lightly, but suddenly stopped when the girl 'flew' down to her and somehow managed to transform her appearance into that of a boy. This looks... familiar. She thought to herself, and messed up her expression while trying to figure out just who this looked like.

Perhaps it's just a random boy she chose. Or maybe just a- Beatrice paused, and suddenly her eyes widened extremely so. But after a few seconds, they lowered to a glare. "You think that's FUNNY don't you?!" She screamed, stomping closer to Marine to where she was face to face with the 'fake' Everto. "TWO can play at that game, little miss POP!"

Concentrating as much as Beatrice's brain possibly could, she managed to transform her own appearance into those of Marine's previous girl one. "Lets go see how much trouble I can get you in with the headmistress." She said, in a voice that mimiced Marine's, as she turned and began to smash paintings and portraits that were hanging on the wall. "Opps!"

Beatrice rolled her eyes once again. "I swear, If I ever see her again I'll just... ugh, I'll go insane." She said, and quickly morphed her appearance back to that of a red headed girl she had previously been. I guess you could say Beatrice liked red hair.

"And how did SHE know about that so-called Everto guy? What, does he hang around pathetic twelve-year-olds or something?" She muttered to herself, sitting down on the bench behind her. "God, If I had the power to, I would totally hurt her."