It must have been too boring babysitting her all day she decided. So, Violet headed to the living room to find her little sister watching TV with her bags packed. "Ready to go Lexie?" Violet asked wi

Once upon a time, in the lively city of San Francisco, lived a 17-year-old girl named Lexie. Frequently, Lexie was left under the watchful eye of her older brother, Victor, who was a dazzling drag queen named Violet. One particular evening, Lexie returned home later than expected from her friend's house. Victor, being responsible, took Lexie's phone as punishment. On this particular day, Victor decided to take a long, rejuvenating shower, leaving Lexie alone in the apartment. Seeing her chance, Lexie sneaked into her brother's fabulous room, awed by all the flamboyant outfits, wigs and makeup that signified his drag queen alter ego, Violet. Amid the bright feather boas and shimmering sequin dresses, she spotted her phone perched on a closet shelf. Hastily, she grabbed it, accidently stepping into a pair of Victor's towering high heels in the process. As she began to leave, she felt a sudden odd sensation. As if caught in an enchanting slumber, her feet started to grow, expanding until they matched Victor's size. She hastily kicked off the high heels, deciding to return them to Victor later. However, the transformation didn't stop there. Lexie continued growing taller, her athletic figure shifting to mirror Victor's more robust frame. A vibrant dress materialized around her, and an exquisite blond wig appeared on her head, followed by dramatically applied makeup. Overcome by fear, Lexie cried out, "No, please!" To her surprise, her voice came out sounding like Victor's while he was in his Violet persona. As her mind whirled, her memories started to alter. She could no longer recall being Lexie. In her mind, she was Victor, who loved to transform into Violet. "I'm not Vic, I'm not vic-- I'm not Victor, silly, I'm Violet," Victor laughed while admiring himself in the hallway mirror. He stumbled across his high-heels in Lexie's room and slipped them on, giggling, "She must've wanted to borrow them. How adorable." Suddenly feeling a sense of novelty as if he was dressing in drag for the first time, Victor, or Violet rather, decided to strut up and down the hallway, feeling absolutely glamorous. But amid the laughter and the mock catwalk, Violet began wondering where her younger sister, Lexie, had disappeared. However, she was having too much fun to worry about it for too long and continued to bask in her flamboyantly extravagant self. Little did Violet know about the spell that had been cast, resulting in that peculiar transformation. That, however, is a story for another day.