As Irwin walked home he couldn't help but think about the odd situation that just happened. It seemed to plague his mind, like a thought from which he couldn't escape. A pair of trendy teenagers passed by him...one was a clear raver chick, the other was a feminine goth boy. He smiled as the two "oppressed" youth passed him to either side. He couldn't make out all their words, but he distinctly heard the goth boy say "...I wish..."
Irwin turned to see the goth boy's shape slowly transform until he was an exact duplicate of the raver chick. At the same time, the raver chick transformed into some sort of small furry animal. Both spoke with identical voices and were soon yelling at each other.
Irwin figured that he helped put them in this mess, it was his job to get them out....assuming he wasn't shooed away like the last transformee.
