You storm off to your room, annoyed at Hannah's behavior. She is such at brat at times. Why can't she just leave me alone? You sit down and look at a morror you secretly moved in on mom's insistance after you discovered your secret. As you looked in the mirror, you thought, Doesn''t she realize as a girl, I gave magic. I could turn her into a boy... A slight smile formed on your face as you thought this, least until you had a slight tingling. Not now... You tried to cencentrate, but it was too late. You had triggered your curse, and within a few seconds you was staring at a beauiful girl wearing your ill-fitting clothes.
"John? Are you okay? Hannah told me you won't fulful your promise" mom said from the other side of the door. You moaned slightly. Not now.... you thought, but you eventually said in the deepest voice you could, "Come in." mom came in, and was slightly stunned to see your weregirl form, even though she had seen it. Closing the door, she lifted her eyebrow. you shook your head.
"No. This is because of the stress. I did what I said I would, but that little brat tried to blackmail me" you said.
"i know you're under a lot of stress right now, but that 'little brat' is your sister" mom scolded slightly.
"tell her then that I'm her brother" you said, generating a bemused smirk from her. "She found out my secret, most likely from spying on me, then threatened to reveal it."
"Get yourself sorted, John. Then meet me in my study in five minutes" mom said.
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