Sarah's Bedroom

"What the hell!?" Jon mumbled, having just appeared in Sarah's bedroom.
Scanning around the room he was relieved to find out he was alone, though he was no longer wearing the swimsuit.
He was now wearing Sarah's pink tanktop and brown pleated skirt. His finger and toenails were also now painted a pale shade of pink.
Rushing over to the vanity mirror Jon stared at his face, now fully made up how Sarah would.
Spotting Sarah's handbag on the desk, Jon rummaged through for her purse, then searching through it for her driver's licence. It was all of Sarah's details, but the photograph was his face all covered in makeup.
"What the hell is going on?" Jon questioned aloud to no one in particular, sitting himself on Sarah's bed.