"This is impossible," you said, even as you looked down at two impossible things growing from your chest "This can't be happening. I must be hallucinating. Maybe I fell asleep on the plane and this is all a dream."
"I'm afraid not, friend," said Katie "Soon, you'll be identical to me, in body and soul at least. Sometimes mind. That gets confusing, though, as having alot of people thinking they're the real me is weird."
"That's the weird part?" You asked, your voice coming out as a shriek as you started to panic, your hands pressing down on your growing chest, as you tried to push them back in "I can't be a girl. I have a life. I like my life. I don't want to be a 12 year old!"
"17," Katie corrected "We're age locked before puberty until we've mastered magic. It's so we don't do anything too drastic when we go through puberty."
"Oh. So I'm not going to age now? That's completely normal and not at all extraordinary," you said, as you ran your hands through your hair, which seemed alot longer than it had been previously "And now I'm growing hair. Fantastic."
"You should probably remove your clothes, though," Katie said "Since you're now infected, there's a good chance the curse will transfer to them, and I'd rather not have more clones of me running around."