After a moment of confusion, the two found themselves in a girl's bedroom.
"Where are we?" Jon asked aloud. "This isn't my bedroom."
'What do you mean? What's wrong? Take off your blouse so I can see!'
"Fine," he said as he pulled the blouse off. "See what I mean? This is a girl's bedroom." Jon opened the closet door and saw skirts and dresses hanging and at least a dozen pairs of shoes, heels and sandals on the floor. The dresser had all kinds of figurines and pictures, complete with flower covered picture frames, adorning it. There was a desk with a large mirror attached against one wall of the room. On the desk was makeup and perfume and nail polish, in addition to a computer that definitely had a teenage girl's touch with pink flowers painted all over it. The worst offenders however were the posters of the boy bands now adorning the walls.
'Oops. Well, Joan,' she thought, emphasizing the female name, 'it is your bedroom I wished us to...'
Jon opened the bedroom door and saw the familiar hallway just outside his door, confirming that his room had indeed become "Joan's bedroom". After closing the door, he plopped down on "his" bed to lay on his back.
"Now what?"
