Character Reference:
Core friends:
Morgan - 21, started college late. Overweight, dark brown hair and brown eyes. White, about 6 feet tall. Gamer/nerdy type.
Caleb - 18, tall and blond. Skinny, and has a boyish sense of style. Baseball-tees and college sweatshirts. Nerdy. White.
Alan - 18 Sporty, athletic. Average height and weight. Prefers athletic or "athleisure" clothes. White with dark hair.
Victor - 19 Latino, average height, athletic and into rap music.
Non-core friends:
Seth - short, 5'4'' with acne. 18. Nerdy, scrawny, and known to be weird.
Jakob - Originally from an Eastern European country, but adopted to America. Has slight accent. Pale white, dark hair, icy blue eyes. Weird and prefers dark clothing.
Andrew - Nerdy kid, blond, film buff, sarcastic and prideful. White
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"What the fuck!" Morgan yelled. Alan and Victor, spun around to look at Morgan and the others, their mirth suddenly gone.
"What's going on?" Alan said screwing Victor's face into a confused look Morgan hadn't seen before.
"Seth and Andrew stole our bodies!" Morgan cried out. Caleb in Andrew's body looked mortified as he felt his arms and torso in disbelief.
"Look, you jerk, we didn't think you'd go along with swapping around with us if we asked." Seth explained, a venomous look on Morgan's body that Morgan himself would not have made.
"This is so wrong. I feel gross..." Caleb said, in Andrew's voice.
"Oh shut up, dude. Like this body is all that much to miss..." Andrew shot back, scowling in Caleb's beanpole of a form.
"Y'all need to fix this..." Victor said. "This was supposed to be fun, but I don't know how you could do them dirty like that..."
"Actually, fuck this. We don't have to do anything." Seth said. He moved to the door, but Victor and Alan stopped him.
"You may be in our friends bodies right now, but you'll feel the pain if we pound your face in. You need to fix this." Victor threatened.
"Sheesh, fine. But it's going to take us a week." Seth hissed.
"You better not be stalling. I want my life back." Caleb growled.
"You'll get it back, it will all be fine..." Seth said. "We just need time to recharge our psychic energies."
"Fine." Morgan replied. He pulled his new skinny legs to his chest as he sat on the floor.
Seth and Andrew left the room, leaving the original four friends alone. Each of them felt like they wanted to say something, but the oddness of the happenings that night rendered them silent. They merely looked around at their friends in mismatched or unwanted bodies.