Rachel rushed to her closet and checked the rest of her clothes. Sure enough the were all just as revealing as what she had on, if not more so. The oddest thing was her underwear. Each and every pair that she owned had turned into a copy of the lingerie that had changed her. She backed out of her closet with wide eyes and looked around her room.
She spotted a picture of her mother and her at Disney Land from when she was eight and gasped. Both her and her mother had changed in the picture. She was a tiny Japanese girl and her mother had been replaced with a busty Japanese Amazon that closely resembled how Rachel looked now.
Suddenly Rachel fell backwards onto her bed and she realized that she had been backing away from the picture. She stared up at the ceiling, not knowing what to do. A buzzing from beside her bed caught her attention and she turned to see her phone vibrating with the word "Mom," on it. She slowly picked it up and held it to her ear. "Hello?"
"Mikoto?" her mother said. "I forgot to tell you that the photographer is going to be arriving around three."
Rachel blinked. Not only did she not know what her mother was talking about but she realized that her mother had been speaking Japanese, and Rachel had understood her. "What photographer?" Rachel slapped a hand over her mouth as the words came out in Japanese.
"Don't tell me you forgot! You've been so keen on doing this shoot for so long, we even got them to let them do it in our house."
"I'm not-"
"Listen, I have to go. just make sure that you're ready by the time that they get there!" the phone hung up and Rachel stared at it. According to it the time was already 2:00. What was she going to do?
"Don't tell me you forgot!