Sorry I took so long to update! My internet was down…;.:

Tala: Excuses, excuses! .

Me: ANYWAYS…—glares at Tala— I promise Garland and Mystel will return to normal in this chapter. MAYBE Mariah; depends on how this allllll works out. D I'm keeping this disclaimer thing short today, just to give you all a break. TALA!

Tala: Grrrr…T-LW-T doesn't own us. And if she did, a lot of the teams would be rearranged, there'd be more seasons, BEGA would've showed up earlier, The Saint Shields would be in GRev, there'd also be weird pairings and a lot more girl beybladers and so much more. Oh, and Hiro/Jin of the Gale would have shown up earlier…

Hiro: Hmhm…sad, isn't it? —hits cue story button—

Chapter 10: I'm Me Again!

"There's no place like home… There's no place like home… There's no place like home… There's no place like home… There's no place like home… There's no place like home… There's no place like home… There's no place like home… There's no place like home… There's no place like home… There's no place like home… There's no place like home… There's no place like home… There's no place like home… There's no place like home… There's no place like home… There's no place like home… There's no place like home… There's no place like home… There's no place like home… There's no place like home… There's no place like home… There's no place like home… There's no place like home… There's no place like home… There's no place like home… There's no place like home…There's no place li—"

"MYSTEL SHUT UP!" All of the teens yelled. Mystel stopped rocking back and forth and bit his lip.

"Mystel, calm down! Why are you so worked up!" Garland snapped, glaring. Mystel shivered while hugging his knees close to his body. Max looked at the teen worriedly,

"Man, what is up with you?" Asked the towering teen, cocking his head. Spencer walked over, too, letting Max's body curiosity get the better of him.

"What's up, Myst?" Spencer asked, looking at the distressed teen.

"I want to go home…" Mystel whined quietly.

"Yeah, we…kinda got that part…" Oliver said, sweatdropping. Ming Ming sighed,

"Mystel, you haven't done that since before your match with the BBA Revolution. Why start that up again?" He asked with annoyance. "Besides, everything'll turn out okay, all right, Myst?"

"…Hey…" Mystel jumped up. Ming Ming smiled, thinking he got it through to the blonde. "MAYBE if I click my heels together 3 times…"

Everyone: GAH! —anime fall—

"YOU ARE HOPELESS!" Ming Ming yelled, storming off. Hilary shook her head and flew over, landing on Mystel's head.

"Hey Mystel, are you, like, secretly Dorothy from the Wizard Of Oz?" Hilary asked, smirking and leaning over and into Mystel's face.

"…OH GO TAKE A HIKE!" Kai and Ray yelled from where they were plotting something that involved a blue crayon.

"You mean flight…!" Hilary corrected.

"Don't make me have to kill you…" Tala glared. "Hilary, be of some use and go fly over head and see if you can spot Tyson or Hiro." Tala commanded. When Hilary didn't move, Tala growled, "NOW!" Hilary flinched, jumped off Mystel's head, landed on a stump, and spread her wings.

"Sheesh, all right!" Hilary started flapping, hoping she'd take off.

"Any TIME now, HILARY!" Tala glared as the brown falcon continued to flap her wings harder, trying to get off ground level. Tala growled as the brow falcon huffed and took off, circling the sky above for any sign of the missing teen and chibi.

———XX

"…NO! MOSES!" Moses shouted. For over 2 hours, the receptionist had been calling him 'Monica' for some reason, and the poor falling-over-the-cliff-teens went untreated and bored…but mostly bored. "I'M A FREAKING BOY!"

"…Were you always this temperamental, Crush'?" Hiro asked, frowning.

"Fine, whatever…YOU talk to her!' Moses pouted and huffed.

"…Rude little child…" The receptionist said, sweatdropping. Hiro sweatdropped. "Anyways, what can I do for you, sir?" The woman asked.

Hiro put on a fake smile, "Uh, my little…" Hiro paused, knowing he couldn't call him his little brother; so he settled for: "…cousin and I had a bad fall. We…just want to make sure we didn't do any major damage…"

"Off of what? A ladder?" The receptionist asked.

"…Actually it was a cliff…" Hiro mumbled. The receptionist gasped,

"My lord! No wonder you look beat up! Follow me back to an ER. My name's Vivian, by the way," Vivian introduced herself as she led the teen, chibi, and pre-teen back.

——Later:O

Tyson slapped the doctor's hand away. "NO TOUCHIE!" Hiro sweatdropped.

"Tyson just let her make sure you didn't hurt yourself!" Hiro said, sighing.

"But I landed on you!" Tyson whined. "She should check you!" Hiro sighed again,

"Ty, I'm fine!" Hiro huffed. "It won't hurt; I promise!" Tyson looked unsure, but didn't have too much choice when the doctor proceeded to check him anyway.

"Tyson just let me…" The doctor quickly tapped his knee, which kicked up on reflex. "He's fine; no injuries. Minor bruises, by the most, but nothing-huge…Now YOU on the other hand—" The doctor cast a shifty glance at the body-switched teen, "—are pretty hurt. You sprained your upper shoulder, fractured your ankle, and got a bad head injury…Curiosity serves, though, how did you stop the blood flow?" The doctor gestured to Hiro's head.

"Bandana," Hiro replied. "My little b—cousin had one with him…He's…smart for his age…" Hiro nodded, then mumbled, "And heavy…"

"I HEARD THAT."

"Sorry, Ty…" Hiro sweatdropped, smirking.

"Well, let's set you up with crutches, some bandages and get you out of here! My names Dr. Maxivianku," the doctor replied while walking out.

Hiro sweatdropped and glanced at Moses, who was humming some sort of Christmas song and rocking back and forth on his heels, "…She seriously let you come back here?"

———XX

"And…and then I said, 'Oh? And have you look in the MIRROR, lately?'!" The girls burst into laughter at Mariah's story ending. The boy's eyes wandered over to the laughing girls (And Mariah), and just rolled their eyes.

"Hey Mystel…" Garland started, leaning on the tree, his hands clasped behind his head. "You think we'll ever return to normal?" Garland asked and pulled his legs into a cross-legged position and closed his eyes while waiting for the blonde-turned-silver-haired teen's response.

"What?" Mystel asked, turning abruptly to his teammate. "What do you 'think we'll ever'?" Mystel asked again, furrowing his brow. Garland opened his eyes and looked at his friend without moving his head.

"I mean it. What happens if I'm stuck as you for the rest of my life? How will I torture—I mean adore my brothers and sisters?" Garland closed his eyes halfway and raised his eyebrows. "And besides, I could never be as hyper and happy you always are…" Mystel smiled at the compliment. "And 'sides… How will you be me? You're way too happy and hyper. I could be you. I could jump 8 feet in the air if I wanted; and I bet I'm awesome at acrobatics, too! And you're probably completely incapable of my athletic abilities…"

"WHAT! What do mean 'completely incapable'!" Mystel shot up from his sitting position. The girls stopped their laughing, the boys stopped…whatever they were doing, and they all glanced at Garland and Mystel with shocked expressions. "I could beat you at ALL of your stupid sports with your HANDS tied behind MY back!"

Garland coughed to hide his laughter.

Mystel growled, "You don't think I could, do you!" Garland glanced up at his teammate with a smirk. "Well guess what? I DARE you to JUMP!"

Everyone: —GASP!—

Garland smirked, "You want me to jump? Sure, no problem!" Garland laughed and got up. "I'll show you!"

"Show me what?" Mystel asked, glaring. "That arrogance runs in the family?"

"Yup! That arro—HEY!" Garland caught himself and glared. "Pff!" Garland got in a running position after walking backwards a few feet. He took off into a sprint, jumping up once he was a foot away from Mystel…. Fortunately, he managed to jump high…really high…

UNfortunately, he miscalculated and ended up jumping way…too…high. Really too high.

"Hey diddle diddle, the neko-jin and the fiddle, Garland jumped over the sun…" Mystel said, sadly shaking his head, looking at the ground…

WHEN SUDDENLY! —insert dramatic/super hero music—

FLASH! FLASH! FLASH! (Me: DEAR LORD! MY EYES! —falls over, hands over eyes— Jubilee: Whoops…)

"OW!" Mariah picked up what hit him in the head as Ray, Kai, and Robert were arguing.

(You see the two chibi's and Robert arguing in the background)

"What's this?" Mariah asked himself as he noticed a big blue button at the top.

(You see the chibi's yelling at Robert, him retorting with arms crossed and head towards the sky)

"Hey Chief!" Mariah called, running over to Kenny.

(You see the chibi's growl and tackle Robert, the three tumbling around on the ground)

"What is it Mariah?" Kenny asked, looking at the pink haired boy.

(You see Tala laughing on the ground, holding his stomach; Robert and chibi's still tumbling)

"What's this?" Mariah asked, holding out the remote-like object.

"That?" Kenny asked, raising her eyebrow. "Oh, that's a Demotiswither Remote that switches, chibi-fies, animal-fies, and gender-switches, but wait, that's not all! It is also compatible with your 98x109 Plasma Screen TV."

Mariah: O.o? What?

"…Or a switcher. It's that, too," Kenny responded.

"………………………………………………………………………A SWITCHER!" Mariah exclaimed. "Hurry! Turn it on! Change everyone back!" Kenny started messing with it, checking to see if it worked.

"Hey Mariah…" Mystel tugged on the pink-haired boy's sleeve.

"What's up, Mystel?" Mariah asked, looking at the teen.

"Garland hasn't come down yet!" Mystel whined. Kenny threw the switcher behind herself.

"It doesn't work, Mariah…" Kenny responded as the switcher landed face down. "It's coradible is twisted and snapped and—"

Suddenly, bright colours flew out of the switcher. One headed right, the other straight up into the sky.

Mariah turned abruptly to the side as Kai and Ray screamed and pointed upwards. Mariah accidentally hit Mystel hard with his (Mariah's) arm as the neko-jin turned, though, and sent him to the ground.

"Oops!" Mariah helped the teen up. "Sorry Mystel!"

"…Mystel? What the hell are you talking about…" Mystel (?) said, causing Mariah to gasp. Mystel (?) gasped, too. "I'M ME AGAIN!"

"Garland?" Mariah asked, cocking his head.

"I'M ME AGAIN! I'M ME AGAIN!" The teen started jumping around, enjoying being back in his own body……and being on the ground for that matter.

"HEY! HEY!"

Everyone glanced up at the shouting.

"Somebody wanna get me down!" Mystel asked, clinging to a high branch with his body hanging towards the ground, his arms wrapped tightly around the branch, his legs crossed and trying to keep a firm hold on the limb.

Everybody shrugged and went back to what they were doing (like Garland dancing around happily!). Mystel whimpered and hugged the branch tighter.

"Oh come on! Guys, please! I don't like heights! GUUYYSSS! Hey! Wait! Don't fade that screen out on me! Oh c'mon, guys! I hate HEEIIIGGHHTTTSS!"

Fade out screen for cool effect :D

Me: I had fun with this chapter!

Tala: Is it cause you tortured Robert?

Me: …Sorta…But, because I got to turn two people back! AND I tortured Garland!

Garland: Heeyyy!

Hiro: …mehh. Tyson and I got like…nothing done…

Moses: But I showed up! —smiles—

Ray: Yeah…as a 12 year old…

Moses: —scowl—

Me: ……Shmoo.

Hiro: R&R please. It builds strong bones!

Me: I TOLD YOU! THAT'S MILK! GET IT RIGHT!

Tala/Hiro/Ray/Moses/Garland: —take a giant side step away from me—

Me: Bastards…! —looks at reviwers— R&R please! It makes me a happy Wolfie!

Hiro: …And the quicker she finishes the story, the quicker I can be free…

Tala: Ditto!

Mystel/Brooklyn: Ditto ditto!