Olathe stared nervously at the small vial of she held in her hand a little uncertain about trusting her own brewing skills even with the professor's approval. But then again Cosgarach had deemed it a successful brew and he was the teacher. She pulled the stopper from the vial and drank it.

Olathe stood there for a moment not feeling any different she frowned thinking her potion wasn't right at all. " I didn't know our room colors changed?" Olathe mumbled to herself as the room's bright golds faded to duller shades of grey. Suddenly she felt oddly uncomfortable in the kind of way than left you feeling as if you just needed a good stretch. She reached out with her hands hoping the small arm stretch would be enough. The stretching movement didn't go as planned as she stretched instead of hands she found paws her left was a white fur covered and right was the same only orange in color; with sharp claws extended out in to the woven fabric of the rug. it WORKED! She was a cat her excitement came out as a soft meow. She moved her new paws on the rug. the fabric felt nice lightly tugging her claws as she kneaded her paws on the rug. No wonder cats did this all the time it felt nice.