Your friends

You stand in the restroom looking at your reflection. You are a shapeshifter. You have a human form but in the mirror there always is a silhouette covered in eyes that resembles you.
You have three friends:
Jacob: the usually rambunctious and rowdy one. 12 years old. He has a normal life. He doesn’t get bullied much but neither has many friends
Brandon: the youngest one (9 years old). The most nervous and scared of all of them. Can get violent at times. Has strict parents. Is usually the one to be careful around
Austin: the oldest. Usually more serious. Is the one to take a bullet for the team. Will hurt someone if it comes to it. 15 years old. Can be friendly. Is in a gang.
You gave an excuse to your three friends (Jacob, Brandon, Austin) that you needed to use the restroom for a bit. You stand there rethinking everything going on but all of a sudden your friends barge in with cans of silly string trying to prank you with Jacob being the one in front (obviously). They all stop in their tracks as they see your reflection. Austin goes in front of the other two and takes out the switchblade he always carries and points it at you. Jacob seems in disbelief and Brandon is on the verge of tears. While Austin stands there without his expression changing