Colin was loaded with money and could buy lots of stuff, but he really wanted to try new things. With a level of cockiness he had never had before he sauntered into the mall's restaurant and asked to be seated the bar. The place was slow, it was barely 12, a workday, and a school day for most.
A stout man in his thirties with dark hair (and a growing bald spot in the back) walked up, "Can I get you something to drink or are you ready to order?"
"I'd like a beer please or actually if you could a sampling of all your beers on tap. This is my first taste of alcohol." Colin said unable to hold back a smile. The older man sitting at the table behind Colin let out a chuckle and leaned in to tell his wife what was happening.
"Cute kid. A Shirley Temple sound good?" The bartender asked.
"Who's Sid? you'll have to speak up." the woman asked her husband loudly who was trying to whisper but she was apparently hard of hearing.
"Aren't I a 25 year old man?" Colin asked. "Yes" the bartender, a waitress, and a couple patrons silenced by the woman's loudness said in unison.
Colin's jeans and t shirt shifted as his body expanded. Colin wanted to look at himself but he was in the middle of a restaurant. "Yeah but I'm still going to need to see some ID." The man said as soon as everything went back to normal.
"You mean the ID in my wallet?" "Yes"
"The one in my back pocket?" "Yes" Collin reached back and grabbed the newly summoned wallet and pulled out his newly conjured ID handing it over.
After a second or two the man confirmed Colin's age, was satisfied, and brought him a sampling of 6 glasses each half full. "I'm going to like the taste, right?" Collin asked. "Yes" Collins mouth tingled as his taste buds changed.
Colin did enjoy the beer, he paid for it and stood up looking for more new experiences.