One minute he was in the university bar, drinking with his friends, the next he was sat in a lecture theatre surrounded by people freaking out. Max didn't look at himself, he ran straight to the bathroom wanting to get a look at himself, with it evident he'd move bodies.
The scene in the mirror shocked him somewhat. Gone were his fledgling beard and well groomed hair. Staring back at him was dark hair, unfamiliar eyes and small lips. He could tell that he was Asian, the university has a link with another in Korea and he guessed he might have ended up as one of those students.
He spoke, but was shocked. The words were not in English. He naturally spoke in Korean! He found he could manage some basic English, but this took much thought and sounded very broken.
He wondered how his life would pan out from here. He was beautiful that was certain. In his old body he would have been attracted to this new one. Perhaps, he thought, he could handle this change. But then..