There was no way Sam was going to let his friends see him like this. Instead, he snuck out the bathroom window, as difficult as his new body and clothes made that.
Once outside, he started wandering, not really sure where to go. After all, he had no idea how this even happened. Was he cursed? Did aliens do it? The possibilities were endless, as far as his mind was concerned. And even if he was able to figure out what changed him, he still needed to change back.
He kept wandering, mind all over the place, right into the busy downtown area. There were shops, apartments, and basically anything else he could want to do. He walked along until he bumped into someone, knocking himself onto the ground in the process.
"What the- oh! Are you okay?" the persona asked. Sam looked up and saw...