Hargrove College looked all the world like a normal private school, and it was. Girls in crisp blazers tromping into a two storey sterile grey building, stern teachers glaring over proceedings. An ostentatious entry way, all mahogany and marble, staircases rising up to the higher floor. Various girls nodded and waved at Nasim, some glared. Memories of the full high school social scene bubbled into her head, although apparently she'd never been that popular.
Normally, teachers went about their business, students bustling to classes, the board hobnobbing with donors, but today, the place was chaos, but for a different reason. One girl screamed as her tits tripled in size, another was on the floor frantically dryhumping themselves, another was slowly turning into what looked like a donkey. Someone must have...
Some girl that Nasim barely recognised appeared in front of her. "Transform or dare?!" she asked.