The boy grunted and shifted, his body getting larger. His uniform started to pull apart, seams splitting softly as fabric crumbled apart. Parker stared, backing away as brown fur swept over the former boy's skin, his face pushing out and hands thickening. The fae were turning this kid into a bear! Parker knew he should run, but the change was as fascinating as it was terrible. Instead of growing up to a human future, the pre-pubescent boy was becoming a mature animal. His family, friends, even any dreams for the future were fading away. At least the former boy did not seem aware of the transformation. The almost-bear looked confused, then dropped down to all fours and snuffled the urinal.
Then the huge animal shuffled over to Parker, who suddenly realized this massive animal could kill him with a casual swat of a paw. His eyes widened, but he did not try to run. The fae were still hovering overhead, and he was sure they would not let this new animal harm him. The near sniffed him, and a large tongue licked at the boy's face. WHat Parker did not realize was that the Fae were not at all happy to see this small human unafraid - even one who they and already used magic on once.
Puck flitted over to hover above the pair, trying to decide what would be a good trick. Then he grinned and shed some magic on the boy.