As you approached the now 17 year old, and strikingly beautiful, Heather, you just a few minutes ago was your younger sister, you took a moment to get the new rhythm of your smaller legs. Not that you couldn't walk or anything, but your now 5 year old body was quite a different feel than your 17 year old one.
As you made your way into the room, Heather looked up from her channel surfing, and took notice of you.
"Ugh, Michael. What do you want?" She said, her voice as beautiful as her older form, but her tone was not so. She seemed to be annoyed that you were here. That did make sense, as
"Just saying hello!" You improvised. God, your voice was much higher pitched and cuter now!
"Well, go away. I'm busy." Heather said with a scowl on her face.
"With what?" You said, trying to act the part. You'd have been annoyed with Heather if she did the same to you, but, you wanted to see how she'd react.
"With... you know... stuff!" She said, as she flipped the channel
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