Velma looked to Shaggy, as he fumbled with his phone. She shook her head, it would take more than a change of body for his sister to give up her addiction to the mobile phone.
Although she did struggle to convince her friends who she was with her voice sounding like Shaggy. Fred and Daphne hugged on the sofa, and seemed the most shocked by the latest events. Mikey was frustrated, by having paws, but didn't want to stay in the badly damaged house with the parents acting the way they were.
"I'm off to see Karyn now." Jon announced, "Hey it's already happened. I'll be back for supper."
It was amazing walking down the street, watching all the strange characters wander past. Jon had to restrain himself, from walking up to Angelia Jolie, the first time. But after seeing his fifth one, he was a little more blasé about the experience.
The oddest was being a cartoon character, though he hadn't walked far before he saw there were distinct advantages. He stepped around a bloody smear on the pavement that was all that remained of some poor sod. But he was reassured to see a fellow toon being run over by a car, and getting back up again.
"Hmm a fellow toon." he thought to himself, what a weird thought. He didn't remember Velma being quite so... so... bouncy, mobile in the cartoons. It was certainly distracting to suddenly have such significant breasts.
By the time he reached Karyn's house, he knew that he was wrong, and possibly in deep trouble. She was no longer the same Velma from the cartoons. She was a lot more sexual, she was terrified where it would end.
She knocked on the door and waited for Karyn to answer.
