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Finn didn't bother knocking as he burst into his sister Gracie's room.
She appeared to be watching television, but he put a dismissive hand up,
already anticipating her outburst.
Gracie: "Get out of here!"
Finn: "Chill out, Gracie. I just need your phone charger, stop being so
melodramatic."
Grabbing the phone charger from her desk, Finn noticed Gracie sitting in
front of her television. There was an old book open in front of her, as
well as candles, a wooden board with some odd symbols and a teen
magazine. He blinked at her, his fingers gripping the charger as he began
to back out of the room. But Gracie still seemed to be freaking out over
the interruption.
Gracie: "I'm not being melodramatic, you're gonna ruin---!"
There was a blinding flash of light. Finn's head spun, a wave of
dizziness overtaking him. His vision was still blurry, as the scene
slowly came back into focus, and they were standing in the living room.
Although something was off. It was a larger, more open version of their
own living room. Almost like a stage.
Finn:"Uhhhh. Where are we?"
Gracie: "How many times have I told you not to come in my room?"
The rebuke fell on deaf ears, as Finn's head was still aching. When he
went to rub his temples, he noticed a mass of blond waves replacing his
once brown hair. Examining his hands, he saw that they were smaller, more
delicate... and manicured?
Finn: "Gracie... what's happening?"
Gracie: "You screwed up my spell!"
Finn examined his hands again, then pinched a lock of his hair so that he
could examine it, feeling the tug on his scalp. Looking down, he saw that
he was in girls pants and a white blouse. And were those... boobs?
Finn: "Why do I have boobs, Gracie?"
At the sound of his new high-pitched, lilting voice, Finn began to cough.
Finn: *HACK* "What's wrong with my voice?"
There was an odd sound, seeming to come from all around them. Almost like
laughter. Yes, it was definitely laughter. Were people laughing at him?
Finn: "What was that?"
Gracie rolled her eyes, and sat on the couch sullenly.
Gracie: "Studio audience. We're in a sitcom."
Finn: "Wait... people are watching us? That's insane. And answer my
freaking questions, Gracie!"
Gracie: "Sort of! It's magic, but like, combined with technology. Which
you aren't supposed to mix, but I thought I figured out a way to make it
work. Until my idiot brother interrupted."
The audience laughed again and Finn looked for a camera or something to
glare at. When there was nothing to be found, he simply shot another
angry look at his sister.
Finn: "Don't blame this on me! Why am I a girl?!"
Gracie:: "I was using magic to create a pocket dimension. Nothing too
convoluted. Just a nice, light, sitcom world with low stakes where I
could have some fun and unwind. Which is where we are now."
Finn: "Okay... That's a lot to take in... You created a sitcom dimension
and we both got pulled into it. So why are you still you, but now I'm a
girl?"
Gracie: "Most of the structure of this world is based on ours, but with
sitcom rules. And when I was setting up the parameters, I made it so I
don't have a brother in this universe. No offense, I just need a break
from you sometimes, because you do things like come into my room without
asking."
There was another echo of laughter from the audience.
Finn: "Oh, shut up."
Gracie: "During my test runs, it worked perfectly. I'm an only child
here, and the universe literally revolves around me. But since you messed
up the spell, I think it's rearranging this entire universe to integrate
both of us. For instance, I still don't have a brother here... I have a
sister."
Finn's mouth hung open at the revelation.
Gracie: "You look just like me. Only a girlier version. Maybe we're twins
or something."
Finn: "Well, since I'm not interested in being twins or hanging out in
your sitcom universe, how about you magick us out of here?"
Gracie: "I'd love to, but I wasn't finished creating an exit route for
this trip. So until I can figure something out..."
Finn's shoulders slumped.
Finn: "We're stuck here?"
Gracie nodded, as the television in front of them popped on, depicting
Finn in his new girly body and Gracie in her glasses and basketball
jersey. The title Faith & Gracie appeared over them. An awful, lilting
pop song followed.
"We're twins, but we're different"
Finn: "That's literally the worst song I've ever heard."
Gracie: "I guess you're Faith now. And how did you get top billing in my
universe? That's total BS."
Finn: "Could you just turn it off?"
Gracie: "Sure thing, Faith."
The audience cackled and Finn slumped onto the couch next to his sister.
Finn: "I hate sitcoms."
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