Zoe pounded on Jon's door. "Wake up!" she called.
There was a thump from inside the room, then the door peeked open a bit, revealing someone who definitely was not Jon. In fact, to Zoe's shock and confusion, the person standing before her was ... herself. Except she wasn't Goth in the slightest and looked rather tomboyish. In fact, she was wearing clothing very similar to what Jon usually wore.
"Zoe? What the hell is your problem? Why are you beating on my door?"
Zoe wasn't sure what to say.
