Joanne and her babies left the serving room for the wide dining area deeper in the cafeteria. Over a hundred tables stretched across the blandly styled dining room. For the five of them it would be a difficult task. Joanne knew her body could change non-living things or her aura would for her, but that was very finite and would only apply to a limited area.
Joanne’s tummy rumbled. Then so did the other babies’. Then she remembered the bus, and how the family of babies had their seats changed after they messed themselves.
“Everyone sit at a table! Your diapies will change them for us!” She called. Her babies complied, each sitting on the hard plastic seats as they deposited even more messes into their diapers. They sat and gassed themselves as the invisible gas and pink aura traveled across the room, affecting wherever they sat. The hard plastic seats turned into multicolored cushions. The benches all shrank until they were barely above the floor, then the tabela did the same, becoming multi color and stain resistant. Poorly drawn animals and doodles covered the walls near where they sat. Then it spread across the floor, turning it into colorful plastic mats that could be removed and replaced immediately after a stain.
They changed one table after another, as benches turned into cushions and plastic padded chairs. In a few places they sat, the benches and tables disintegrated entirely and became beanbags and soft rugs. In under thirty minutes the cafeteria was completely unrecognizable.
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