Mary just couldn't believe what she was seeing in the mirror. This freckled, pale as paste, ginger lass stared back at her with her emerald eyes. She touched her own hair and face, feeling somewhat creeped out at how weird it felt. Like touching a complete stranger... "This is scary" She told herself out loud, her voice different and featured a pronounced irish accent. "Fascinating, but seriously disconcerning..."
Suddenly, Mary heard her apartment door being unlocked! It must be Travis, her boyfriend, since he's the only one who has a key, well other than Mary of course! Mary remembered now, she asked Travis to drop by her place after his shift at the record store was over. "Shit!" Mary cursed as she saw herself in the mirror again. Saw that Irish girl, rather! Oh dear, Travis will think there's a stranger in Mary's apartment, wearing Mary's clothes!
Too late for panic. Travis just stepped into the bedroom and saw the red headed stranger. "Whoa. Who, eh, who are you? Where is Mary?"
"I...I..." Mary stuttered in her unrecognizable new voice.
Travis scowled, getting suspicious.
"What are you doing here, lady?"
"I...I can explain!"
"Well you'd better. Like right now!"