Making Waves

Spreading outward in a ring from the bathroom, a collective shiver went up everyone's spine. Jon closed his eyes involuntarily, and when he opened him, Karyn was on the floor. She'd apparently stumbled. Then Jon realized what was different. Karyn was just Karyn. No blonde hair, no oversized tits, and especially no fur. Just Karyn with pleasing proportions and short unruly red hair. "Good, she decided to change back," a nearby girl said in passing. "Yeah, she's such a bitch when she wolfs out," her friend replied. "What do you mean?" Jon asked them both. "You hit your head, Jon? You know Karyn's a lycanthrope. Makes her hell to deal with when she decides to change." Shit, Jon thought, shaking his head, Zoe must have made another wish. Karyn was very confused, and apparently didn't hear what the girls were saying. Jon helped her up and tried to think of what to do...