You Dad had decided to take you and Tim on a trip to the mountains. "But I hate camping!" Tim complained. But you could tell that your Dad was up to something and after Tim had left you asked him about it. "Ok so I get all next week off and I decided that it would be fun to use the socks during my break" Your Dad explains. "But why do you need to go to the moutains for this?" You ask him. "Since your Mother doesn't know about the socks, I decided it would be easier to just take the three of us somewhere secluded to use the socks instead of continuously trying to hide it" your Dad says.
You nod realizing that your Dad had a point. Besides you enjoyed the mountains and after convincing Tim to come along without telling him the plan, the three of you were set. About a week later, the three of you had packed all your supplies into the back of your Dad's car and after saying goodbye to your Mom, the three of you began to head to the mountains. You felt the magic socks in your pocket and remember all the preparation you and your Dad had to do before coming on the trip. Especially without letting Tim find out! If he found out about the plan he would have been careless and got ten your Mom suspicious. So you both decided not to tell Tim until you arrived.
After a few hours, you notice your Dad heading toward the campground and park. Tim had fallen asleep on the ride so you cautiously get out of the car quietly before talking to your Dad privately. "Dad! I thought we were going somewhere secluded?" You say pointing out the other cabins surrounding yours. "Sorry but since the trip was last minute, I was only able to book us a spot here" your Dad says. You shrug realizing it wasn't too much of a problem. After all you would only be using the socks indoor so it wasn't as if you would be caught. You and your Dad move the things from the car into your Cabin and arrange the cabin before waking Tim up and leading him inside.
"OK Tim we have a surprise for you" your dad tells him. He rubs his eyes, awakened by the notion of a surprise. "We didn't just plan this trip for relaxing but also for transforming!" You tell him taking the magic socks out of your pocket. "No way!" Tim exclaims, his eyes wide in anticipation. "However we do have some ground rules" Your Dad begins to tell him. "Each of us is allowed a maximum of one transformation per day. Next we all have to turn back to normal before the end of the day. " Tim begins to jump in eagerness. "Sounds good with me! Now can I get a turn?" He asks you. "Sure but we just didn't bring our shoes" you tell him grabbing a duffel bag and opening it to reveal pairs of shoes.
"Woah! Whose are all of those?" Tim asks. "Well I was able to grab a pair of shoes from your Uncle, your cousins, and some other family members" your Dad tells Tim. "And I got a few pairs from my friends and the lost and found in the boys locker room" you tell him. Now that everything had been set up it was time to decide who to become.