The 11 kids in the House were doing their usual comics, playing music, writing poetry, having a tea party, ruining said tea party with frogs - that sort of thing. Lisa had been forced to attend the tea party as well, mainly because Lola had found out how she got the siblings' DNA samples, or at least one way she did, and threatened to spill the secret. The scientist decided it would be better to just attend it no matter how undignified it felt for her to be wearing a maid outfit to keep the princess's mouth shut. That and because she saw an opportunity to test another solution on her unaware test subject - Lana. She was indeed successful of creating another potion like her last one, but this time using cat DNA instead of wolf DNA. She planned to slip some of it into her tea, she knew that Lola did in fact make real tea and even she had to admit that it was pretty good.
"Well, tomorrow's the full moon. If I can catch her before she escapes, I can certainly get information from my studies. I may have messed up last time, but that's okay, just a minor setback. And since she already drank the tea that I, well, as some would say it, "slipped a mickey" in, my plan has already almost succeeded. I just hope this tea party concludes soon, I don't know how much longer I can stand wearing this stupid outfit." Lisa thought to herself.
Once again, luck was on her side, as it came to an end earlier than expected due to Lana's frogs crashing the party. She got out as quickly as possible, just barely being able to avoid getting caught in the middle of another twin fight. "Now, just to wait..."
The next day...
There was a family meeting in the living room going on. "Well kids, do you know what day it is?" Lynn Sr. asked enthusiastically. "Uh... it's Friday. I think. I mean, the weekend is coming up so that definitely means it's Friday, right?" Leni responded. Somehow, even when she knew the weekend was coming up she got confused between Thursday and Friday. "Yes, that's right, sweetie, and what's today's date?" he then asked. "OMG, you two are going on a date? Her voice was filled with excitement, though she still wished she could have the honor of designing some new clothes for them, as a little gift. SHe was also slightly worried about Lori being in charge, as she remembered how she was banned from sewing. When she asked her why, she never did get an answer from the Queen of No.
"Yep, in fact we are! How'd you know?" Rita asked. "Well, you did ask what today's date was, so..." No matter how many times someone else explained what it really means when someone asks about the date she always assumed it meant a literal date. The parents simply continued on. "We'll be gone for the night, and we decided that Lori is responsible enough to watch over you for a whole night instead of just a few hours. So after dinner we'll be leaving. Will the rest of you be good?" The kids nodded. "Don't worry, I'll make sure the house doesn't get destroyed, or overrun with wild animals, or anything like that. You can literally count on me." Lori said. "We know, that's why you're in charge." Lynn Sr. replied. The 10 other kids were hoping Lori really was no longer the Queen of No.
Lori was was her military costume (though she wasn't wearing she shades, she planned to put those on later) at the dinner table. Nobody said anything about it. After dinner, like they said, the parents drove off, leaving the house under the eldest sister's watch. Lori then herded the rest into the dining room. Once they got there, she put on the shades. "Alright, I learned last time that my way of doing things wasn't exactly the best way to organize our plans, so I decided to make it a bit more... fun. As opposed to staring at the wall, we'll be having a Game Night."
The others cheered loudly, living up to their surname. Even though they knew Lynn would probably end up winning - and gloating, no matter what game or games they played. "There will be some rules, though." She lightly tapped the handle of the golf club on the table. This elicted a few aww's from the kids. "Rule number one is 'No Gloating.'" She looked Lynn right in the eyes as she said that. They (sans Lynn) cheered again, this time louder than before. "The rest of the rules are obvious so I'm literally not even going to bother. I will, however, make a list of the games we will not be playing." Lori continued, as her younger siblings looked at her in confusion. "At the top of the list is "Pie Face!" due to Luan's innuendos." "Hey, it's not my fault you constantly get creamed!" Luan puns, after which she throws her head back in laughter. "Heh, get it?" Everyone else groaned. They were now quite glad they weren't playing Pie Face.
"Hey, it's not like I was singing the lyrics of 'Whistle' at the top of my lungs or something like that!" Luan added. "For your information I didn't even know about Mick Swagger that time, alright? And I most certainly didn't know what the song really meant at the time!" Luna retorts, cheeks rosy with embarrassment as she recalled the memory. "You mean tetherball?" Lynn nonchalantly says. "What about it?" Leni asks. "The song's about tetherball." "Oh, okay!" The fashionista replied. "Wait... you sure?" "Yeah I'm with Lynn, I mean, it talks about a whistle, what else could it be about?" Lana asks as well. The others just stare at her in silence, including Lily, even though she had no idea what they were talking about. "...what?" The ball cap-wearing girl asks, confused by the looks she was getting. "We'll... tell you when you're older." Lincoln tells her. Sounds of agreement rose from the group. In truth, nobody really believed Lynn, except for Lana and Lily, of course. As well as Leni, or at least she considered that it might be true.
Lola had left the group after that to get several boxes of games. She neatly placed the pile on top of the table when she came back, and took one off the top of it. "Alright, how about we play 'Pass The Lana' instead?" she asked, earning a glare from her twin. The game she was holding was called "Pass The Pig." "And that reminds me of the second game on the list; Pass The Pig. Mainly because Lola always uses it to insult us, often Twerp, Sporty and Ball-Cap over here." Lori motions toward the two sisters and brother mentioned before crossing her arms. The usual irritated tone in her voice was even more obvious. Lola puts the game away on the couch, not feeling like getting turned into a human pretzel. Normally it would take a lot more to make the Pageant Queen back down, but when Lori was in charge, she tried her best not to get on her bad side.
Lori sorted through the games in the pile, putting away the ones on the list as well as the ones she knew not everyone would agree on. Finally she decided on Monopoly. "I don't know, this is the one game that Lynn is absolutely terrible at, and it's sure to ignite a fuse very quickly. She once flipped the table over a 'Go To Jail' card." Lisa said, then turned to the aforementioned jock. "No offense." "Well then that's another rule, if anybody even thinksabout flipping the table, we'll be having pretzels." Lori growled. "Especially over something as stupid as a 'Go To Jail' card."
And with that they started setting up the game. Lynn and Lana didn't help, though. They were too busy looking out the window at the full moon. "Uh guys, I gotta go, I'll be back." Lana excused herself from the table and made her way to the stairs. "Wait, me too. I can't wait though, I'm going first!" Lynn also excused herself and raced after her. Lana had a head start and so easily beat her to the bathroom, with time to spare. "Dammit. Now where am I supposed to shift without getting walked in on? I can't let the others know I became that... thing like last time. Hell, I'l lucky they didn't notice, it was already starti-" The sports fan's thoughts were cut off as the transformation started again, in the same way as last time though slightly less painful. She tried to get to her room before anyone could see her, but once again the pain kept her in place. It took all her strength to not scream out.
Meanwhile Lana was going through the same thing, but in a different way, and with feline features rather than canine ones. She wasn't as interested in keeping it a secret as her sister was. She burst out the door, screaming and growling at the same time, mouth filled with razor-sharp teeth and half her face covered in slightly darker yellow fur. Cat ears had torn two holes in her cap to fit, and one of the straps on her overalls was broken and hanging on the side, though luckily the other one was still able to hold them up. She froze in place when she saw Lynn going through the same thing. Pointing a clawed finger at her, she stuttered, "Y-you, you're going t-through the same t-thing?!" Her sister only growled in response, not making any movement towards her.
"So Lola wasn't lying when she said you became a dog."