Adam and Jeff downed a few more beers as they continue to watch the game. They were fairly engrossed that they didn't notice the cube's glow.
After a particularly terrible play, one of the coaches called for a timeout. Before cutting away to a commercial, there were a few shots of one of the cheerleaders. At first she was dancing like normal, but a confused expression came across her face along with some awkward body movements happened just a moment before an ad for some fast food place.
Jeff heard a noise. Adam was spitting out his beer, followed by some coughing.
"You alright, Adam?" Jeff asked, "The play was bad, but it wasn't THAT bad."
"Oh, my, God. This beer is gross. Why am I drinking a beer? Who's Adam?" Adam replied.
"Are you okay?"
Adam began rubbing his facial stubble, "No, I'm not! I'm a guy!"
Jeff was a little confused. He didn't understand what was going on.
"My name is April," Adam began before screaming and pointing at the TV, "THAT'S MY BODY!"
Jeff quickly turned to see the confused cheerleader from before the break. She was clearly having trouble walking in heels and now one of the other cheerleaders was yelling at her about something. The camera soon cut away.
"What the fuck..." Was all Jeff managed to mutter out.
