The teenager climbed to his feet with the help of the cat girl, one hand still rubbing at his forehead. His blue eyes widened, and he glanced down at the frilly pink skirt, one hand reaching down, sliding beneath it, and then his mouth fell open, a horrified look sweeping over his face.
"Elliot... how... am I in his body?", he asked in a harsh whisper, grasping Felix by the arms, pulling her closer. He glared for a moment, and then pushed the cat girl back with a huff.
"Pink! Ugh... ", he moaned, flicking his hands through the skirt, swishing it about.
"Pink is SO not my colour", he continued, pacing back and forth.
"This must be his fault. He's messed around with something beyond his understanding, and must have swapped our bodies. Well, I'll show him. When he gets this body back, he'll be in for quite a surprise", he smirked, and lifted a hand... before frowning.
"My magic... it's gone... ".