Breakfast Time

At that moment, their mom yelled upstairs. "Hey kids, breakfast's ready!" "Okay, Mom!" Zoe yelled back. She turned around to go downstairs, when Jen grabbed her arm. "Wait." "What is it?" "I don't think Mom should see you like that. She might freak." "See me like what?" Zoe asked, thinking that she had always been a tomboy. "Hold on moment, won't you." Jen thought to herself, then thought of a wish. "I wish that Mom would think that it's totally normal that both of us are tomboys." The stone flashed. "Okay, now let's go." They both went downstairs to find ...