You change back after an hour or so. You don't intend to give yourself away, considering the potential for embarassment, or *shudder* blackmail.
Your sisters come back at around 5 o'clock, while you are playing "Epic Super Mechabattle War 3: The Final Showdown".
"John, could you please join my doll tea party?" Hannah is up to her usual tricks. She again wants you to participate in one of her dumb games again. When will she learn?
"Can I bring my PSP there?"
"No! It's against the rules!"
"Can I leave once i've had the 'tea'?"
"No! Don't break the rules!"
"I won't join, and that's final!"
"Please, please please please? Just this time! We'll have so much fun!"
"No! And that's final!" you are on the point of bursting with rage. She does this everyday, always at least twice. All this is just building up, until... Until...
"Please! Or my doll will be sad-"
At this point, you've had enough. You leap up, and you are going to kill her. You hit her once. Her cutesy-little girl face won't work this time. She's used it so much you're immune. You prepare to hit her again, this time, you have a flame in hand. She quickly stumbles back. Grr... She won't get away this time... Not this time...
Without warning. You trip over your dress, a shock enough to snap you out of your battle-trance. You stand up and dust yourself off. Now you've just blown your secret. Uh oh...
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