Once Danielle had found her friends, they made their way to her room. As soon as they entered, Danielle ran for the closet. She began to search frantically, before turning back to her friends.

"I don't know what to wear! I don't even know where we're going!" She sat on the end of her bed and stared at the closet.

"Oh! Can I go ask?" Genna begged. She wanted to get as far away from the freaked out Danielle as possible. She left the room and made her way toward the infirmary. She found Carson patching up a cut on Ben's arm.

"Carson?" He turned toward her.

"Oh! Hello Genna. What do you need?"

"I need to know where you are taking Danielle tonight." He gave her a confused look.

"Can't you wait until she tells you tomorrow? I don't want to ruin the surprise." He nodded to Ben, signaling that he could leave.

"I won't tell her I swear. I need to know so we can help her pick out an outfit. She was in mid-freak out when I left." He sighed and told her. She thanked him and rushed back to Danielle's room.

When she arrived, she found that Danielle was in the shower. This was a perfect time to tell Anita, so they could decide on an outfit. When Danielle finally emerged from the shower, they had narrowed down the search to five outfits.

"Well, that didn't take long. Let's see. Most of them have skirts." She looked over them. Two of them were dresses she had traded for off world, another one was a skirt and shirt she had also traded for, the last one was a pair of shorts and a pink top.

"Which reminds me; how did you get these?" Genna pointed to the dresses and the skirt.

"I traded the water in my canteen and a power bar for them. The city was in their dry season. I also got these." She went over to her dresser and picked up a hairpin that had what looked like a butterfly ornament on it. After that, she went to her closet and pulled out a pair of white sandals.

"Pretty! I want to see." Genna and Anita looked at the pin while Danielle mulled over the dresses.

"I still don't know you guys. I'm thinking the lavender dress or the skirt. What do you think?"

"Well, with the sandals, I think you should go with the dress. Go try it on." Danielle did as she was told. When she looked at herself in the mirror, she decided that it was perfect. The dress had short sleeves and went to just above her knees. She curled her hair and used the butterfly hairpin to hold it back from her face. She was ready for her date.

Carson waited by the door to the lab. Danielle was five minutes late. He jumped as he heard a crash from inside of the lab. Deciding that this, on top of all of the yelling he had been hearing, was a reason to check it out.

"What are you talking about Rodney? I have a DATE! I need to go NOW!" Danielle yelled.

"You aren't going anywhere. We are too close."

"What the hell Rodney?" Anita looked at him in surprise. "She has a date with Carson."

"Yeah, Rodney! We all came down here to tease her as they left. How can we do that if you won't let her leave!" Genna pouted. John, who had come along with Genna, nodded his head in agreement. Carson watched all of this in silence. Nobody noticed as he walked farther into the room.

"You three are acting like a bunch of teenagers! You can reschedule the date! This is way too important! I'm activating it…Now!" He pushed a sequence of buttons.

Suddenly, there was a blinding flash of light. As soon as Carson regained his sight, he realized something was wrong. Anita, Danielle, and Genna were no longer where they were standing. Instead, three teenage girls stood in their places.

The one on the far left was gothic, black, hair, clothes, the works. The one in the middle looked like your typical teenager, except the ends of her blonde hair were dyed neon pink. The last one also looked like a typical teenager, but with brown hair, the ends dyes blue. they all stood, stunned. The gothic one was the first to speak.

"THE HELL?"

"You said it. This wasn't supposed to happen." Rodney muttered under his breath.

"What was supposed to happen?" John asked.

"I don't know! I just know that it wasn't this!" He gave a curious look at the trio. The pink haired one was poking the gothic one and giggling. The gothic one smacked her hand away and pointed toward the door. Rodney followed her gesture, only to find that Carson had entered the room sometime during this.

"We should take them to see Elizabeth." Carson said stepping into the room.

"Guys, I think I'm asleep in history again!" the one with the pink hair muttered.

"Typical you…brining your book bag. Besides, last I remember we were walking out of history." The brown haired one looked around. "Hmm…where are we?"

"GENNA!" The gothic one reached over and smacked her on the head.

"Well…I mean I KNOW where we are. Just wondering what part we're in." she hit the other one back. The shout from the gothic one only confirmed Rodney's fears. He had somehow turned the girls back into their teenage selves.

"Yeah…let's get them to Weir. Umm…Girls, could you follow us please?" they looked at him, mildly surprised, but followed him anyway.

"WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?" Weir yelled, looking over at the now younger girls.

"I was thinking that the device could be very useful. It wasn't supposed to do this!" Rodney looked over at the girls. Danielle was once again poking Anita. Elizabeth shook her head and turned to the girls.

"Do you know where you are?"

"Yep. We're in history class dreaming that we're on Atlantis." Danielle answered, almost in a dreamy way. "It's not the first time. It would be easier if we had ended up in the spot where the last one left off."

"Where would that be?" Rodney mocked.

"Well…you and Anita were in a broo- OUCH! ANITA! That hurt!" she rubbed the spot on her arm that Anita had punched. Carson let a chuckle, guessing what Danielle was going to say.

"Enough questioning." Weir said, sitting down in her chair. "Rodney, for being so careless during an experiment, you, John and Carson included, will each have to watch over one of the girls. John, you take Genna. Rodney, you take Anita. Carson, you look after Danielle. Just make sure that they don't get into trouble. You guys better get back to work. Have fun!" As they walked out of her office, Elizabeth couldn't help but wonder how crazy the girls would drive Atlantis. Well….she'd find out soon enough.

A/N: So…whatdoya think? Review and tell me.