Anthony found that his clothing was gone and in its place were a pair of dungarees a shirt and some sneakers that looked like they should belong to a much younger kid.
"Damn it, well better than nothing," He thought. He couldn't imagine them fitting him, but as he pulled the clothes on, Anthony found they did. "Thats...weird," he said, coughing as his voice raised an octave. It was the same with the shirt. What should be very tight around his torso fit nice and loose.
"What's going on?" He squeaked as his voice broke. He sounded like a kid. The shoes ...now those shouldnt fit. He stuffed his foot inside, but somehow the old converse sneakers were nice and roomy. He wiggled his toes in them. "This is really weird..."
He stood up, and glanced around for the others. Going down to the water he caught a glimpse at his reflection and gasped...