You're a ninth grade boy sitting at your desk in your bedroom, depressed. Your parents have gotten into another argument. Their screams can be heard echoing throughout the house.
You glance out your window to see a star, thrashing through the night sky.
"A shooting star..." You say to yourself, walking towards the windowsill.
"God, I wish I could get out of this house..." Something clicks in your head, despite shooting stars not actually working... Or so you think.
"I should swap bodies with someone..." You mumble to yourself before looking up at the spot where you saw the star.
"I wish I could be..."
(Rayven - Chubbier girl, big tits
Sam - About 5'3'', small bust
Adreanna - Philippina, 5'00'', practically nothing for boobs
Lila - Purple dyed hair. Average everything else
Karlie - Average everything, blonde.)