Walking in another's shoes

A/n: This is a little side thing I am working on… It has a weird idea, but it's coming from me. Um I am using writing to get myself IC of these characters for RP. So if anyone is OOC, please forgive me. Just stick it through because it might fit the story I am writing.

Disclaimer: I do not own Lazytown. Magnus does. I am just writing with the characters to improve my writing skills.

Summary: Robbie Rotten's latest invention work and the results are not according to plan.

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Robbie grinned as he banged away with his old well-used hammer. Pieces of scrap of all shapes and sizes flew in many directions. His eyes shown with confidence, and why shouldn't they? There was no way he could fail. This was the perfect thing, the perfect idea to get rid of Sportacus.

At least it was what he was repeating to himself; in his own mocking voice. The idea was a self-activating ray gun. But if didn't shoot harmful rays, instead a ray that will switch souls in bodies. He was very doubtful it would work… but he was a genius after all, it might just be possible.

He already knew the faults, if he missed the first time he'd have to wait days for it to recharge. So setting it up perfectly was well needed. He held up the finished but crude gun, including the stand it was meant to sit on. He turned his gray eyes towards a cage, holding the infamous black kitten.

"If sportakook was a cat, and the cat him… He will not be able to be a hero anymore… and then Lazytown will become lazy and I would have gotten rid of sportakook…. Forever." He grinned as his last word echoed through the darkness of his underground sanctum and headed upstairs to set up his experiment/invention.

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Sportacus smiled brightly, flipping into position atop a wall and watching the kids play a small game of soccer. He was so proud, they were playing outside more often these days, with the exception of Ziggy, and they had a wonderful diet.

He was happy that things were getting better, but at the same time maybe a little sad they would probably become less dependent on him. But he was a hero, and in truth they would always need him. He just rested his hands on his hips, before going into a small bout of one handed push ups, becoming more advanced as the minutes went by.

He didn't notice Robbie at first when the man was setting up the invention, but he did when he tried to sneak away. He smiled and flipped off the wall, following Robbie till he gently tapped the man on the shoulder.

"Hey Robbie! What are you doing outside?" He smiled even when Robbie gave him a rather grumpy look.

"Nothing Sportakook…" He nervously glanced towards the machine, which by its orders followed the blue flipping elf. He started to get fidgety and backed up towards the billboard. "Um bye…"

Sportacus laughed flipping in front of him but at the same time the gun went off, first hitting Robbie, who yelped, then slamming into him. From there it was like a light show, the feeling of being free was experience then being crammed into something that didn't seem very receptive.

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Robbie blinked, he was laying on the ground staring at the sky…What happened? He sat up, noticing the ease it took in doing so, when usually he could barely lift himself. He looked around, not exactly remembering moments before that is until he noticed himself on the ground unconscious. He nearly squealed in unexpected fright.

There was no way… he looked to his now bracer clad arms, muscular… his tight blue outfit and the crystal hooked to his chest… "Oh no… I am the blue elf…" He sneered, which felt odd to him in the body and crossed his arms in his usual fashion waiting for the "sports elf' to wake up.

Eventually "Robbie" stirred and sat up with some difficulty, he looked around wearily…but stopped staring to Robbie.

Sportacus blinked, how was he looking at himself… he slowly brought his hands up, but they weren't his…they were Robbie's. Not only that, the man felt horrible, he could feel a lingering tiredness mainly from lack of nutrition and his legs hurt from just standing there… Boy Robbie needed to work out.

"Wow Robbie… How do you think this happened?" Robbie visually flinched from the elf's cheery voice coming past his own lips but he shoved it down and looked around to avoid eye contact.

"Well I wouldn't have a clue, elf." Sportacus sighed but then smiled, always thinking positively.

"Well… you better start acting like me if your going to be me… And you really need to get yourself into shape you feel horrible!"

"I do not, I feel just fine…well when I was in my own body." He grumped and looked away… then went to head for the billboard before stopping. There was no way , that sports kook was going to go into that airship in 'his' body. He turned glaring and walked right back over, stopping the man from heading to the ladder, easier than he thought it would be.

" no way, sportakook. You are going to my house and I will go live in yours." He was already stomping to the ladder, and climbing it with ease, ignoring Sportacus's yells for his attention.

Sportacus frowned alittle, if Robbie ate anything…with sugar he'd be in trouble… he couldn't go to far… but he was getting tired… he headed to the lair anyways, figuring he'll just wake early and keep an eye out… and while he did… He'd think of a way to fix this…

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To Be continued….

A/n: I hope I did better with this, Please read and review and I will add more chapters! Hehehe!