Jon woke up, and got out of bed. He looked at himself in the mirror. Strange, he thought, why am I wearing this outfit? I'm sure I got undressed when I got into bed.
Shaking his head, Jon amired himself. He looked good in the red tights, and the boots projected his height up well over six feet. He checked his nails to make sure his varnish wasn't chipped. Satisfied, opened his door and walked out onto the landing. At the same time, Zoe emerged from the landing and saw Jon.
"What the **** are you wearing that for?" she screamed.
"What's up. Don't you like your big brother wearing the same outfit as you? I think it suits me."
Just then, Jon's mom, alerted by the shouting, came up the stairs. "What's up?" she demanded.
"Look at Jon." said Zoe, "He's a freak wearing clothes like that."
Jon's mom looked at Zoe sternly. "Come on now, Zoe, we've talked this through before. If Jon wants to wear clothes like that then that's up to him. I'm happy with it, so why can't you be?"
Zoe ran back into the room. Why had that happened? She picked the stone up. "I wish I knew what just happened with my brother" Suddenly she knew - so there were two stones, and one wish would affect both of them. She began to grin madly, as she thought what fun she was going to have with the stones.
