It was a lovely Saturday night, and Carl had just arrived to the Langdale theatre. About a week ago, he had agreed to a temporary job as a Magician's assistant, and today was his first time. He hadn't had much practice, but Mr. Blaine assured him that the most difficult thing in his job would be to show up.
Immediately, his favorite thing about the job was the female assistants, who dressed in clothes that highlighted their bodies. Putting on his matching red clothes, he closed the jacket's zipper, something the other assistants couldn't do for obvious reasons. After a quick chat with Blaine backstage, the show began. As it progressed, Carl helped with a lot of the tricks, and now, he once again heard his cue.
"And for the last trick, I'm going to show you a most peculiar transformation. For that, I'll need a little help from my assistant, Carl." Blaine said, as Carl stood in front of the crowd. "I know I'm not the only person here that likes my things to match, so I'll make Carl match