As you continued to fold the magic in the clothes you were wearing were working overtime. Feeling the presence of more magically tainted clothing, your mom's socks and Briana's gloves kicked into overdrive. The magic of the socks had gone up your ankles and legs, while your arms had become slightly more scrawny and shorter. Although because the changes weren't happening rapidly with any pain or feeling outside of some tingles that you were mistaking for shivering, you didn't notice the changes...yet.
You heard the next load of laundry go off just as you finished folding the last. "It never ends." You said to youself as you stood up. But after you took a step you (and the now slowly expanding fat on your butt) shook a bit. You put your small hand to your head, "Oh man, maybe I have a fever or something. I should go lie down." You heard the drier give another annoying buzz telling you it was still waiting. "I'll lie down after I switch the laundry AGAIN I guess."
Still feeling a weird balance as you walked due to your expanding hips, shorting legs, narrowing chest, and scrawny arms, you made your way again to the laundry room. You finally get to put your stuff into dry and take out the last of the girl's clothes. You take the freshly dried clothes to the living room with the other dry stuff and are about to make your way to your room when you see something out of the corner of your eye that grabs your attention.
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