Getting on the ride

Kat dragged her sister over to the ride. Keira, a bit annoyed, stumbled along. She certainly had no interest in some carnival ride, but Kat was her ride and she was stuck with her. So she allowed herself to be pulled into line.

They quickly reached the front. Kat moved forward into the open seats, but the young woman running the ride stuck out an arm, stopping Keira.

"We need to make sure you're tall enough to ride." The woman said, pointing at a 'YOU MUST BE THIS TALL' sign.

Keira instantly blushed. She knew this was happening because she had this stupid yellow bracelet on. She had enough trouble being recognized as a woman dammit, this bracelet was making things even worse! For the second time today she wished she'd worn high heels.

Keira stomped over to the measurement. She craned her neck, standing tall.

"Okay..." The woman checked Keira's height. "...You're just barely tall enough. Now scoot onto the ride."

Keira, totally annoyed now, sat next to Kat who was snickering the whole time. The woman pushed down the bar to hold the pair in place, then the ride jerked to a start...