Bloo's POV:

R-R-RING!

Smash.

Stupid alarm clock.

Gaah. Why was it so hard to wake up today? I opened my eyes.

Then almost fell off.

What was I doing in Frankie's room? Did I sleepwalk or something?

"Geez, Mac's right, I gotta lay off those cheese puffs," I muttered to myself.

Wait.

That wasn't my voice.

That was Frankie's voice!

I jumped off the bed. The floor seemed farther away than usual. And my legs! I actually had legs!

The bathroom. I had to check the mirror!

I ran out of the room than headed to the right. No, wait. Bathroom's on the left from her room. Okay, so I headed to the left. I looked at the mirror. Then screamed.

I had Frankie's hair.

And her eyes.

And her nose lips, and uhh, uhh…

I was FRANKIE!!

I ran toward my room.