I tried to scream when I saw what I looked like, but my vocal cords didn’t seem to work. I had the body shape of a human male, but my skin was made completely out of denim still. I turned to Jane, hoping that she could fix this.
“Hm, Miranda did say that, deep inside you, you were a skirt. Your inner self is a denim skirt, so it must have resisted the transformation,” Jane said.
I tried to say “fix this,” but my vocal cords still didn’t function.
“We function at our best when our inner selves match our outer selves. That’s the first thing Miranda taught me. Its why I made progress so fast. And honestly, it even ties in with the wave of light every year. You know that was a spell, right? Intended to bring people closer towards their inner self. Leaving you as a human might not be for the best,” Jane continued.
Jane pointed at me. “Alright, we’ll try this anyways…” She began to cast a spell.