Yellow

As Crystal looks at the card, the orb lights up. Revealing to everyone the colour of the card: a yellow glow. I try to remember what yellow means, and I can tell a few others are trying to remember too.

"That's the would you rather card." Hunter says.

"Oh fun!" Crystal celebrates and quickly brings herself forward to touch the orb. Once again everyone watches as the orb spins, until it stops, revealing a single name: Blake.

All eyes go towards Blake. He clearly is a bit embarrassed by the attention, shrinking into himself a bit. He clears his throat. "R-right. well, sis. Would you rather have black hair or put on 5 inch heels?" Blake asks her.

Crystal chuckles a bit at her brother's question. "Well, no offence Cassandra, but I black hair does not fit me." She says. "So I'll totally do the heels. Be right back hotties." With that she stands back up and patters upstairs.

"What would have happened if she picked the hair, it's not like we have wigs to wear. Or dye." Hunter mentions.

"Good point, but only doing things that are realistic is boring. So I say we ignore that rule if we need to." Alex answers.

The group looks around and we all nod or give a small agreement. We're broken out of our conversation as we hear the click of heels down the hall. We all see Crystal click her way into the room, her previously bare feet now adorned in pink strappy heels, her toes and foot mostly still on display. The heel itself appears to be around five inches. I can't help but notice how just a pair of shoes seems to change her outfit, her legs seems curvier, her skirt seems sexier, hell she just looks sexier.

She basks in our gazes as she does a few poses, then she clicks back towards her spot on the couch. "Well that's my turn, go ahead Owen." She winks at the boy beside her.

Owen clears his throat. "Right." He reaches forward to draw his card, starting his turn.