"Jan. Chris. We're home" you hear your dad call out to you and your transformed brother. Both you and her lock eyes. While you like to torment Jan (and him to you) you've never let either parent actually catch either you of him using your skills. When necessary, you both work together to keep your secret but you know from experience it doesn't last long.
Jan's eyes go wide. "They can't see me like this" she says pointing to her girly attire and form. "I can't take the counter-potion in time."
You stop back and think, as Jan starts to panic, hoping that his and your secret isn't exposed in this way. You can hear footsteps coming towards you, and you know you have less than thirty seconds to act.
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