You hear your brother mutter something under his breath, and see the orb he’s holding glow. Your brother snickers at you. “What’s so funny dweeb?” You ask him. He just smiles. “Look in the mirror, notice anything different?” You March upstairs and look in the mirror. You look normal. Your hair is in a cute pair of pigtails, you’re wearing a my little pony shirt, a pleated skirt, and Mary Janes. You stop to think for a second. Something seems weird, but this is how you always dress. You go downstairs and see your brother smiling. “Nothing happened, you little punk.” He seems slightly surprised. “You mean you don’t notice anything unusual?” He says something else under his breath. “Wa’ di’ ‘ou’ say?” You say with your thumb in your mouth. Something seemed really odd, but you couldn’t tell what it was.
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