After Mikey was done using the bathroom, he went back to his bedroom to get dressed. On the way, still distracted, he ran into Zoe.
Zoe and Mikey had a very special relationship. Zoe hated...well, most people, but she had a soft spot for her little brother. It wasn't that she wasn't occasionally gruff with him, but they got along.
She scowled at him. "Watch it," she said, pushing past to the bathroom. He wondered what was up with her. That snapped his mind back to focusing on what he was doing. He went back to his room and started to get dressed.
As he opened up the dresser, he began to have this odd feeling he was doing something wrong. He pulled on a pair of underwear. It didn't fit him. He looked around. Nothing in the dresser fit him. He remembered all the moving around Jon had made him do and got angry. It WAS a prank.
He headed down the hall into Jon's bedroom, and started to get dressed. Everything here fit him. What he didn't notice was that the clothes he was putting on didn't look like his. He went to find Jon.
Jon, in the meantime, had headed down to breakfast. Wondering where his wishing rock had gotten to, he didn't notice when his mother poured him a bowl of one of Mikey's sugary cereals. He amused himself by dunking the little puffs into the milk till it started to change color.
"Jon, stop playing with your food," his mother told him. "Hurry up. It will be your turn in the shower soon." She went upstairs to get ready.
Mikey stomped into the kitchen and glared at Jon. He seemed furious about something.
