Your heart skips a beat as you see Ms. Tomlin point at you. You walk up to the front of the classroom, where Ms. Tomlin hands you a vial of potion. You drink it without thinking. Suddenly, you gasp as you feel changes ripple through your body.
Your skin itches as thousands of small hairs sprout from it, growing in a black and white leopard pattern. You grunt as your bones pop and reform, your back hunching over. As you drop to all fours, you see your hands reforming into paws. A long, leopard tail slowly snakes from your backside. Finally, your ears turn to points and your face pushes out into a feline muzzle, complete with whiskers and fangs.
You turn around to face the awed class and roar.