Becoming Carols

He watched as the students burst into flames and then as the flames subsided revealing exact duplicates of the girl he had seen in the halls with the blue hair he gasped. What was happening? Magic? "Being Carol is good. Being Carol is right." They all said as they turned and walked back to where they had come from. Or they would have if a blonde girl hiding didn't make a break for it. Soon the group surrounded her, and he heard a muffled scream as they walked away and another Carol with blue hair was standing there eyes glowing blue and hair smoldering slightly before she followed.