"I ... I know Dave," the girl said, as if recalling some distant memory. "He's ... he's me."
That got Jake's attention. "What did you say?" trying to make sure of what he had just heard.
"I'm Dave! Your roommate! And you're Jake." the little girl said smiling all the time. "Uhh! But now I prefer being called Daphne!"
This gotta be a joke! - Jake thought, then coming to notice that the little girl had Dave's traits: same hair dirt blond hair, skin color, a face that could be of Dave's little sister.
"I was trying the swimsuit, then it made me look like this! Ain't me all cute? I ish the prettiest girl ever!" and Daphne was right. Standing in front of Jake was a little girl that was something around 6 years old, wearing the cute pink swimsuit with bows, cute green eyes full of hope, and hair styled in pigtails with little pink bows on it (made of the same fabric as the swimsuit).
Jake then remembered of the words of the oldguy who gave the swimsuit to Jake. Is it really magic? he asked himself. Then continuing "Listen Dave, Wh..."
"Daphne!" she corrected him.
"Daphne..." he said this time "Why don't you give me that swimsuit?"
The little cute girl giggled innocently "Tehehe~ Of course not. Jake is a boy! And it's for little girls like me"
"No! I mean... Why you're wearing a swimsuit. If we don't have a pool, and we're not going to beach;;Don't you agree you should be wearing something else? Like casual clothes?" he hoped it would work, Jake wanted to get the swimsuit off him as quickly as he could, praying that it would return Dave back to normal.
