Not Too Bad

Most of the salt landed on the table cloth, fortunately. The color of the table cloth immediately changed from white to black, which was Zoe's desired color. The rest, unfortunately, landed on their mom's blouse. Her blouse immediately changed into a fishnet shirt, a type of clothing that Zoe desired. Their mom looked down at her "new" shirt and freaked out. "What? How did this happen? What happened to my *shirt*?" Zoe could only stare. It wasn't shock that was displayed on her face, though. It was pleasure. And after she saw the "new" black table cloth, she began to smile, because she realized what had happened. She picked up the salt shaker. "Zoe, *don't*!" Jon yelled again.