The next day at lunch, a group of people surrounded them at their table. Still all obviously star struck.
"Wow, it must be great to be you." Kwan assumed.
"Yeah." The rest of the flock joined in.
"I guess it's okay." Danny replied, slightly creeped out.
"Okay? Dude, you have superpowers, are the hero of the world, and everyone wants to be you! How is that just okay?" Dash asked, also assuming Danny's life was that easy.
"Well sure, but it's not as easy as it looks. Trust me on this one, if you were me for one day, you'd be screaming halfway through." Danny admitted, folding his arms.
"I doubt that. I mean; how hard could fighting a few ghosts be?" Dash asked like it wasn't even as hard as football.
"Uhhh…A lot harder than you think. You should seriously stop spending all of your time wishing you were me because, if you were, you'd wish you weren't." Danny told Dash with rage growing in his voice. How could they even think that it was that simple?
At this, the whole crowd started to walk away.
"I still wish that I could be him." Dash murmured as he walked off, oblivious that Desiree was listening.
"And your heart's desire is my command." Desiree said quietly in her usual tone. Her hands let off that eerie glow. Then, everything went black for Danny and Dash, who fell unconscious a few feet away from each other.
The next thing either one knew, they were both lying down on the ground with Sam and Tucker hovering over them, watching carefully as the two teens stirred.
"What…what happened?" The body that appeared to be Dash asked confused.
The body that appeared to be Danny opened his eyes slightly as well.
"Where are we? How'd we get here?" The body of Danny asked in an even more confused manner than the body of Dash.
"You both passed out. We dragged you guys to janitor's closet. You guys okay?" Tucker told them calmly, trying not to frighten them.
The two previously unconscious teens began to sit p, rubbing their heads. Then they turned to each other and screamed when they saw who they were staring at. Then, everything went black for the second time that day.
Dash's body woke first.
"What happened? Why did you scream?" Sam asked Dash in a half-accusing manner.
"What do you mean why did I scream? I'm…I'm…in Dash's body!"
"What?" The confused friends asked.
Just then, Danny's body began to awake.
"Woah, I had the weirdest dream. Fenton and I switched body's and…" Dash began. "Ahhh!" he screamed as he saw Danny in his body. "It wasn't a dream!"
"Way to figure that out, genius!" Danny retorted sarcastically.
"Uhhh…Anyone want to clue us in?!" Sam inquired with confusion and rage mingled in her voice.
Both her and Tucker stood there, waiting impatiently for an answer.
"I'm still trying to figure it out." Admitted Danny who was currently in Dash's body. "All I do know is that, somehow, Dash and I switched bodies."
"How is that possible?" asked an extremely confused Dash.
"I'm not sure. What was the last thing you did?" Danny interrogated.
"I just remember walking off and I wished…" Dash was saying perplexed until he was interrupted by Danny.
"You wished?! Oh great. Desiree must've heard him." Danny concluded.
"Well, on the bright side…Okay I can't think of one." Tucker said in a forced cheery tone, attempting to be positive.
"So, what now?" Sam questioned.
"We get Desiree to change us back." Danny replied assertively.
"And until then?" Sam asked, wondering what his plan was.
"Dash and I…try to pass as each other." Danny answered in an almost surrender-like tone.