True and Bartleby just stared, she-shocked, at the red, white, and yellow crystal that was at that very moment laying harmlessly on the ground.
"Wondering Wormholes!" True sputters, flainging her arms wildly from side-to-side. "Bee. The Swicharoo! It's back! What in the name of the Wishing Tree are we going to do?"
The navy blue feline in question mearly shrugged his shoulders helplessly in responce to the bluenette's frantic shouts and sputters.
after a few more seconds of blindling paic, Bartleby was the first to rscover from hos mind-blowing mini freak out.
So, without a single once of hesitation whatsoever, Bee topk a steadying breath, turned to face his friend eye-to-eye, and firmly grabbed True by the shoulders, the midnight-blue feline started talking in a low, calm, tone of voice.
"Heya True. Snap out of it! We gotta get the Swicharoo somewhere far far away from Rainbow City." True's face changed from paicked, to determined, and she met Bartleby's intense gaze head on.
"Let's ask Zee. Maybe'll know what to do!" True's eyes lit up, and she leaped swiftly to her foot with the Swicharoo firmly in hand. "C'on, Bee! There's no timr too loose! Too the Wishing Tree!" She put her hands up to her mouth, and calling out, rather frantickly, "Oh, Cumulo!" The little white cloud came to the call of her name like she usually did, and once her two pasingers were safe on board, she took off. "Please take us to the Wishing Tree!" And, just like that, Cumulonwas up and flying in the direction of the Wishing Tree.
Meanwhile, inside the Wishing Tree, Zee was (once again) swiching some of the Wish's spots for some strange reason. He was doing just that when True and Bartleby came hurriedly inside, looking rather panicked and out of breath.
"Zee! Zee, we need your help with - whoah!" True started to say, but before she could utter another silable, she tripped over her own fee. Luckily though, Bartleby caught her, but unforntitly for the blue-haired 13-year-old, her (temperary) loss of gravity caused the Swicharoo to go flying out of her hands.
Time seemed to come to a compleat stand-still as the Swicharoo flew at top-speed though mid-air. In a near panic, Bartleby leaped into the air and snatched the cinamin-sented crystal in his forepaws. "Bee, no don't-" True nealy shrieked, tackling the shell-shocked feline away from the crystal's twin lazerbeams.
True, moving too quickly, and unable to change corse, colicded head-first into a now wide-eyed Zee, knocking them both to the floor just as the two lazers hit them dead-on at close range.
Shaking the dizzyness away, True (Now in Zee's body) found herself staring into the eyes of herself, wich was all kinds of freaky. True looked over to Bee, who was standing there, frozen with shock. This was bad!
"Um, True? What just happened?" Zee, (In True's body), asked, blue eyes nearly poping out of their sockets due to the shock of everything that had just happened.