Mikey looked down at himself. He was wearing a sweatsuit very similar to one that Jon had just taken off. He pulled the shirt out a bit and saw that he was also wearing a leotard!
"Shit" he said softly. He clasped his hand to his mouth. That wasn't his voice! He looked at his hands. They were girly hands with read painted nails. He felt hair against his shoulders.
Mickey looked up to where his mom was, and saw.... HIMSELF!
what the hell is going on? he thought to himself.
