Tiffany walked into her room and closed the door. She sighed as she fell onto the bed. "Now what am I going to do? At least I'm an adult now, I could use a computer when I want, I've just got to get to one. I'm just going to have to wait until tomorrow. After being stuck as a baby, it feels great to be able to do things on my own again, even if I am a women."
She removed her clothes and dressed in her pajams. When she was teenage Tim, she could stay up all night, but being older she fell asleep rather quickly.
When she woke up the next day, she realized that she might have a chance to use the computer. She pulled on a robe and ran downstairs. She frowned when she saw that her new nephew was still on the computer. "Good morning, Max."
"Good morning, Aunt Tiffany."
"Did you even go to bed last night?"
"No," he said, "I had to beat this one game."
Tiffany remembered how she would stay up late to play games when she was Tim. This only made her more depressed. She hung around downstairs for a little while and ate breakfast to see if Max would get off. He didn't, so she went back upstairs to get dressed for the day, figuring that he would have to get off soon. It was Saturday, so be probably would be hanging out with his friends soon.
When she got back to her room she saw her calender on the dresser. She apparently was having a luncheon with Carol, who she remebered as being the mother of Megan, the most popular girl in Tim's class. Maybe she should go, that way when she got everything back to normal, she could find out how to get Megan to go out with Tim.
Actually, the reason why Max hadn't gone to bead was because he had spotted something interesting on the computer. "Extreame Reality Game? I wonder what that is?"
After discovering what the game could do, he thought about how much fun he could have. But who could he start with?
He heard Amy running down the stairs. She was wearing her flower print bikini and a flannel shirt. "Max, where's Mom and Dad?"
"They already left. They said something about having a day to themselves. I don't think they're comming back until late."
"What about Aunt Tiffany?"
"She's in her room."
Amy looked at her watch.
"Great." Amy smiled as she silently opened the front door, "Hi, Kyle."
Her boyfriend came inside, wearing a pair of swim trunks and a black t-shirt. They kissed. She looked back at her younger brother. "Now keep your mouth shut, and you won't get hurt, got it?" They walked into the kitchen.
Max nodded and turned back to the computer. There was nothing he could do, if he told on his sister, she'd beat him into next week. If only he was older.
Suddenly, he remembered the game. He grinned as he selected his charecter. On the menu of choices he saw a command that read, "SWAP." He clicked on it.
CHOOSE CHARECTER TO SWAP WITH.
He selected his sister's charecter.
Another set of commands appeared,
SWAP:
BODY
AGE
GENDER
SPECIES
He heard Amy and Kyle giggling in the kitchen. He took a deep breath and selected...