"I wish I was in the pool" he finished, standing in a changing room.
He looked around, there were two rows of stalls on either side of the room, and a long drain running through the centre.
Hearing some voices, Jon hastily ducked into one of the stalls, his mouth still on autopilot, "I wish I blended in here" he said.
Suddenly Jon felt himself falling to the floor, the stone making a loud CRACK as it bounced off a tile and slid along the floor, followed by a sploosh a second later.
"crap" said Jon, or he would have, if he had a mouth.
The voices drew closer, and Jon realised they were female.
"Someone's left their swimsuit again" one of the voices said, standing very close to Jon, "Better put it in the lost-and-found box"
oh shit. I must've ended up in the women's changing room thought Jon, seeing a woman with a towel wrapped around her pick him up.
gonna have to wait 'till I'm in lost-and-found to change what I am he reasoned, as he was carried out into a lobby, and passed over a desk to an attendant.
Hearing a door open, he felt himself being thrown then bouncing off a wall, and landing on something soft.
A second later the door clicked shut, leaving Jon in darkness.