"So, Quatre, what are we doing today?!"

"I don't really know," Quatre replied.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever," Duo sighed, before he suddenly lurched and his voice became slightly higher pitched, "Bloody hell! What happened?!"

"OW! MY HEAD! Uno momento porfavor?!" the blonde boy turned and stared at Duo in shock, "Haidee (modest-Greek), is that you?!"

"Hedy (War-Greek)?! What the hell is going on?! I was in school and now I'm in a boy's body!"

"I don't know, but I know whose body you're in!"

"Whose?"

"Duo Maxwell, Gundam pilot 02 of Deathscythe, and from the look of this pink shirt, I'd say that I'm stuck in Quatre Winner, pilot 04 of Sandrock," Hedy replied.

"So, why does he wear pink?" Haidee shuddered at the word.

"Don't know, but must have something to do with having 28 older sisters, I think it's safe to say that he was pressured into dress-up," Hedy grimaced.

"Yeah, so, what show are we in?"

"Gundam Wing and it looks like we're going to have a bit of a problem, because I have no idea how we got here…" Hedy chuckled nervously.

"THE HELL! WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DON'T KNOW HOW WE FREAKIN GOT HERE?!" Haidee shrieked.

"Calm down! We don't know if the other guys are listening in and Heero is trigger happy!"

"WELL LET THEM COME! I'M READY TO BE KILLED IF IT MEANS WE CAN GO HOME!"

"Looks like it's a bit late to tell you to calm down, besides, Trowa's here."

"Who's Trowa?"

"Silent circus dude, by the by, did you know that I work with a guy who used to work at the circus?" Hedy smiled nervously as she purposefully confused her sister. "Um, Trowa, could you please come out? We're kind of in a bit of a predicament and we seemingly have swapped minds with Duo and Quatre, and we're not exactly from this universe or dimension."

"……….." Trowa stepped out of the shadows and raised a brow.

"Yes, I know that it is highly unlikely, but I'm not lying, I'm Hedy and this mind inside of Duo is my younger sister Haidee. Do you know of any ways that could help us get back to our bodies and get your friends back?"

"…………………..." Trowa continued to stare.

"Um, alright, if you think that is the best course of action, but could you make sure to confiscate all of their weapons before we tell them? Please?"

"Fine."

"So, what exactly is going…… I HAVE LONG HAIR?!!!" Haidee shrieked.

"Crap, she noticed!" Hedy quickly stopped her sister from yanking Duo's braid, "Haidee, you will not do anything rash while in this body, it is not yours and we WILL NOT destroy someone else's property!"

"I'm GOING TO CUT THIS BLASTED BRAID OFF!" Haidee shrieked.

"You do and I take back all the DVDs that I bought you and you still owe me for!" Hedy growled, "If it bothers you this much…" Hedy had her hands on the braid faster than you would believe and twirled up in a nice, neat bun. "There, now, forget about it and remember what happens if I find out that you cut that braid off!"

"Winner, what's going on in there?!"

"Trowa, I think that's your cue," Hedy, in Quatre's body winced, dreading the Gundam boys' reactions.

"Relieve yourselves of all weapons," Trowa stated calmly before they could enter the door.

Heero raised an eyebrow, "Why?"

"Because they have something to say and are afraid that you will kill them before they finish," Trowa replied.

"Fine," Heero removed all of his weapons, soon followed by a reluctant Wufei.

"Um, hello… see, somehow my younger sister and I swapped minds with your two friends, and I doubt that anyone did this voluntarily…"

"Give me some scissors!" Haidee growled at Trowa.

"Trowa, please ignore her, she really dislikes having long hair," Hedy winced as her younger sister shot her a death glare, before she continued with the whole story…