At first nothing or so she thinks

Rachel lies there in her pyjamas slowly scanning her body for some kind of change, some kind of hint that the orange drink is doing something, anything... Five, ten minutes pass by and still nothing. Maybe it's slow acting thinks Rachel, otherwise this guy next door has got some useless products from the far east.

"Oh well" she says out loud to herself, "can't stay in my pyjamas all day!" rolling over and up she wanders over to her wardrobe to take a look through her things. For some reason her usually beloved yoga trousers and top look boring this morning, in fact everything hanging there seems pretty uninspiring. "Strange" she thinks, "I wonder if Crissy has something more interesting" and pads into her sister's room to look through her clothes.

Having partied pretty hard at uni that year Crissy's wardrobe is the polar opposite of her sister's; mini dresses, sparkly tops, mini skirts, hot pants... This would normally have made Rachel uncomfortable, but this morning she feels like a child in a sweet shop. This is just the kind of thing she was looking for and she proceeds to pull out skimpy item after skimpy item while trying to work out what to wear. It doesn't cross her mind that the WOW pills may have had their first effect on her, lowering her inhibitions...