Delighted with the way things were turning out, Ty couldn't wait to change someone else! This school was going to become Mythical Monster High in no time!
Tapping his pencil against his chin, Ty let his gaze roam around the room. He zero-ed in on Cassidy who, instead of paying attention to their elfish teacher seemed to be doodling fish and whales in her notebook. That gave Ty the perfect idea for his next change, and no sooner had he thought it than Cassidy began to squirm in her seat. She drew her legs together and tucked her feet around the legs of her chair, unaware that her thighs had begun to lengthen, her knees pushing further forward and slightly down. Her toes wriggled and stretched, a connective tissue forming between each digit as they rapidly grew outward, becoming fan-like and taking on a blueish-tinge. Her heels were soon touching, and Ty watched as they fused together, more gauzy blue skin flowing up and over to attach her ankles as well. Defined scales soon appeared in iridescent shades of blue and purple, making their way up her calves right behind where skin was connecting her legs, encasing them while morphing the bones inside. Ty disappeared her skirt just as the changes reached the middle of her thighs, and within moments the scales had flowed up and over Cassidy's hips before melting unevenly into the smooth skin of her exposed mid-drift. Her blue, cropped t-shirt shrank into a scoop-necked bikini top , stopping just below her breasts as the graphic rearranged to show two geometric seashells in the just the right places. Ty noticed that her hair had grown longer and wilder, streaks of blue, green and purple mixing with glimmering silver strands before invisible hands seemed to pick everything up and twist it all into a perfectly messy fishtail braid. Her exposed ears now had some of the gauzy blue skin around the edges, coming to elegant peaks to match her tailfin.
Dropping her pencil, the mermaid shifted, and Ty momentarily worried she might have somehow noticed the changes this time. But she only reached down to retrieve her water bottle from her bag, raising it to her lips to chug.
Ty chuckled quietly. "She must be 'parched'" he thought to himself. Quickly he changed her chair to a mermaid-sized personal aquarium, complete with a shelf for her to continue to perch upon and a tabletop desk on the front edge. He could see her blue tail flicking lazily in the water through the glass sides as she picked her pencil back up with slightly-webbed fingers to continue doodling while Mr. Richard droned on about history.