A/N: I usually write much longer chapters, but for some reason, I can't with this story (though that's probably got to do something with the fact that I can't see the sisters start a prankwar). Anyways, thanks a ton for all the support. Hope you enjoy this one as well. As a headsup, this story will probably have eight chapters, so you know what you can expect. :)

Thanks: soso, ACCOUNT-FOREVER-UNUSED, Wellsy71, .x CandiBabes .x, cwazzy-gyal123, Aikido Kasshin Ryu, and AnimeQueen1260.

~ "My, my. Never thought I would see the day that you of all people would get fat." ~

"I simply can't believe this! All of my clothes are too tight! I only fit my underwear and the clothes I woke up to," the pretty brunette exclaimed in pure horror, as she looked at her own reflection.

It was a little unsettling that she had such extreme moodswings, but it wasn't that hard to understand why, either. Her room was a complete mess; piles of clothes were scattered on her bed and on the floor, the cupboard was open and other clothing items spilled right out of it. Now, Nina had always known that Anna had a lot of clothes. Most women did, after all, but this... This looked as though a tornado had gone through her room and to be frankly, she was sure that she'd never seen some of the items before. Honestly, where did she get all the money from to buy all of this?

"My, my. Never thought I would see the day that you of all people would get fat," the thoroughly amused blonde commented from where she was leaning against the doorframe, watching the drama queen that was her younger sister almost explode in anger.

The other woman never ceased to amuse her, but she would keep that piece of information to herself.

"Shut up," Anna cried furiously, shooting her older sister a deadly look. Almost as deadly as that nasty right hook of hers. "Oh, what am I supposed to wear today if I want to buy new clothes?"

"Well... you could always borrow something from me if you really don't have anything to wear...and if you promise to keep it intact, that is," the blonde suggested.

At first, the only reaction she got was a disgusted look, but eventually, Anna sighed and her shoulders slumped. "I guess I don't have a choice, do I?"

"Very well, then. I'll go get you something."

Nina turned around to leave again, not the least bothered by Anna's tone of voice (it was something she was used to, after all), but halted when she heard, "Nina."

"Looking over her shoulder, she replied, "What is it?"

"I uh, just... thanks."

Giving the brunette woman a half upturn of the lips, she said calmly, "Don't mention it."

She brushed her glossy golden blonde bangs out of her eyes and continued the way to her own bedroom. That beginning of a smirk stayed on her face, though.

So, as it turned out, all of Anna's clothes had shrunk mysteriously. Not that it mattered much, since most of her clothes were rather revealing... But let's face it, what better way was there to test their new washing machine in many different ways than to use her clothes for it? Nina just wondered how long it would take for Anna to find out that she had something to do with this. Well, that's what you got when you dared to mess with her. Too bad for Anna that she had to learn that the hard way. Oh well, at least she wouldn't be able to forget it this way...

A/N: Next chapter:"Ugh… very mature."

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