Jon knew it wasn't long now until dinner. He decided to change into some jeans. Opening up his closet, he discovered it was huge. It seemed to go on forever, despite it's appearance as a normal-looking closet from the outside. It took him quite a while before he finally found something that satisfied both his old and new personalities.
When he walked downstairs, he was equally pleased to find the kitchen decorated all in pink.
Of course, Jon had wished he himself was rich, not his entire family. He probably bought all sorts of nice things for them, but he was also going to be the one making many of the decisions. Seeing his masculine mom cooking (and cursing) over the stove, Jon knew it was obvious that she didn't pick any of this out.
Jon noticed a glare from Zoe. Her Bible-thumping ways obviously didn't approve of his outfit. Mikey was just coming in the door wearing a large trenchcoat -- and nothing else. Plenty more were still set to arrive soon.
