"I wish that until I wish otherwise that Zoe enjoyed ballet dancing. She and her female goth friends would all take ballet lessions and enjoy putting on performanes. The dancers would also have lesbian relationships with each other, which would be public knowledge and nobody would find it strange." The stone flashed. He then heard Zoe yelling up from downstairs.
"Come on, Jon," she yelled. "You promised to drop me off at my ballet class. We're going to be late if we don't leave soon."
Jon headed downstairs and saw Zoe in her ballet outfit. It was a goth version, all in black, in keeping with her personality. With all the tight clothing she had on, Jon had to admit she was kind of cute. They got into the car and Jon drove his sister to her ballet lession.
