The dictaphone

"All right girls, let's go to my house, I have something to show you !
- New clothes again ? - asked Brooke, looking at Tamara - We already know your family is rich, you know
- No, something you'll like, the best surprise ever !"

Wendy's friends looked at each other, frowning, and followed their friend as she was leading the little group to her house. Wendy decided to go home walking, so she wouldn't have to wait for her older sister, and after a while, the three girls went home. Her parents working, and Vanessa probably still at school with her friends or at the mall, they had some time alone. As usual, Brooke and Tamara ignored all the expensive stuff around them, their families being unable to buy a tenth of just what they were seeing in a single room, and eventually arrived to Wendy's bedroom. The girl closed the door behind them with a smirk.

"So, what's the surprise ?" asked Tamara, still not convinced about all this.

"Wait, I'll show you !" Wendy took the recorder out of her pocket and without listening at Brooke wondering if this stupid recorder was the surprise, she said "My friends Brooke and Tamara can see the changes I made to me". Instantly, both the girls looked at Wendy before jumping everywhere, crying in chorus :

"Ohmygodohmygodohmygod ! You changed you hair color, your freckles and all ! You were never a ginger to begin with ! Is it magic ! How did you do that ?
- Friends are supposed to share, aren't they ?"

But Wendy wasn't ready to give the dictaphone away, so she used it again and said "I now have in my bedroom a magical full length mirror : you just have to stand in front of him and ask for changes to have them happen.". There was a sparkling sound in the air, a flash, and when the girls opened their eyes, here was in front of them a huge mirror with a golden frame, clearly looking magical. The girls clapped their hands happily, impatient to try it.

"So, who wants to change her first ?" asked Wendy with a smile to her friends