Sara and Scotts constant bickering had grown out of proportion lately, and she thought that making them live each others lives for a couple of days would, if it didn't set things into perspective, at least be enough of a punishment that the threath of doing it again would keep them quiet. She needed to wait 12 hours before she could turn Scott into the mirror image of Sara, of course, but that shouldn't pose as much of a problem.
14 years old Sara walked into her home to find her mother standing there, looking grimly at her.
"We need to have a talk," she said and beckoned Sara to sit down at the kitchen table. When she was seated, she continued. "I've had it with you and your brothers fighting. It's time you learnt a lesson that is really felt."
Sally walked up to her daughter and touched the medallion, wrapped in Scotts tshirt, to her bare arm. Sara felt a little electric shock and looked up with a questioning look on her face.
"This is a magic medallion," Sally said. "It turns people into other people. I've decided that to make you and your brother more friendly towards each other, you are to spend a week as each other. You better get up and get changed, unless you want those clothes ruined. From now on until next friday, you are Scott."
"You expect me to believe that? Yeah, right." Sara walked off, heading for her room. At the same moment, the phone rang.
"Hello, you've come to the Witherspoons. This is Sally," Sally answered the phone.
"Hello, honey." It was Frank, Sallys husband and Sara and Scotts father.