you vomit all over Dylan's landscape of a gut, and Dylan stops rolling.
"Oh god, are you allright?" he says, picking you up. You glare at him, silent. He sighs, and walks to the bathroom, and drops you in the sink, turning on the tap a little so you can shower.
"Sorry, dude. I got a little carried away there." he says, while you shower. "I better explain what happened.
"We were talking for a while, when I noticed the ring on your finger." The ring on your finger belongs to your grandfather, and is said to hold great power. "this one?" you say, holding it up. Dylan grins.
"yeah! i read about it in class, and apparently it enables body modification to certain people." he smiles. "and..." the smile disappears.
"I don't wanna be so similar to my brother anymore. Yeah, we're twins, but you could tell us apart easy, right? now, who gives a shit. And since we're taking an acting break now, it'll be a good time to change.
"look, i'm sorry I didn't tell you, so I'm gonna let you go home. Try growing, now." he says with a sad face.
You silently wish to be bigger, and shut your eyes. a warm feeling washes over you, and when you open your eyes, you're nearly twice as big as Dylan!
"stop, stop!" he yells, hitting you. "You're gonna break through the ceiling!" somehow, you do stop, and wish to be back to your normal height. A cool feeling washes over you this time, and you shrink, just a little smaller than Dylan.
"Okay," you say, "I'm gonna stay and help. I didn't know I can do this, but now that I can...this'll be fun." you whisper. Dylan yelps with glee, and hugs you, lifting you in the air. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!" he yells, laughing.
~
you two spend the night experimenting.
first, Dylan tries the ring, and finds he can also change, which put the happiest grin on his face. On doing so, another ring appeared on his finger when he returned yours, conjuring out of thin air. "I guess I'm meant to do this," he gasps.
then, the two of you- Kyle and Dylan- try out the growth. From what you tried out:
growing taller gives you a warm wave,
growing smaller gives you a cool wave,
growing skinnier gives you a tickly wave,
and growing fatter gives you an inflating wave.
From this experiment, you notice Dylan stays a little chubbier, and you don't question it. You enjoy it, actually.
~
"let's make a plan, Kyle!" he says, late at night.
And, discussing that plan, you follow it out.
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