I looked from Rebecca to Dan, and back again. What was happening? Becca now looked nearly exactly like the picture of the brown tiger she showed me off the internet and Benji looked like the werewolf from the Harry Potter movie, just with hair and clothes on. I looked down at my feet and hands. They were both covered in thick toffee brown hair. My hands had morped into big paws, and so did my feet. My shoes split in two as my feet/paws grew. "What the-?" I asked and was shocked when all of the sudden, Bam. I fell over onto my all fours and I was a bear. Atleast judging by the mirror I was looking into.

(I hope this was good...)

"Man, if I'm not dreaming," Flick cheered, looking at where his familliar friends had once stood, "then this is so going on the internet!" Flick pulled out his phone, putting it on picture mode. Just when he was about to touch the 'Capture' buttone on his touch screen, his finger turned into a claw. It scratched the touch screen, and the phone was ruined. He was about to yell, but it came out a a loud yelp and he fell onto all fours, tufts of fur growing on him. His t-shirt and pants enveloped him as he was slowly transformed into a coyote, his snout growing out several inches and his forehead flattening. He shook off the clothes and looked up at his conpanions.

I was a bit peeved that Flick was going to take a picture of all of us and post it on the internet, so that was on my mind, Gosh, Flick? Really? I thought, I thought to myself, suddenly, it was like everyone was talking at once, but no one's mouths were moving. I could hear everyone's thoughts. Leaping off the chair, I had been sitting in, I landed on my paws with a thump. Swishing my tail back and forth, I hissed; We make a pact, we tell no one of this. If we can ever go back into being a human, and I find out that one of you told someone else about this thing I will kick your butt into next week and make your life a living Heck. Got it?

(If that didn't make any sense, it just means that they can hear everyone's thoughts, it's like one giant chatroom, I guess.)

Flick scrambled to his paws. He tried to grasp the phone between his paws, but he could only push it. He grumbled a sigh that sounded like a whine, slumping back. Well, there's nothing we can do about it I suppose, Flick thought.

((Mah name is Flick! XD Do we have to continue this order of posting forever?))

Flick whimpered in shock at the sound of his phone being crushed. His fur bristled and he bared his teeth. Just when it looked like he was going to pounce on Jay, he whipped himself around and sat, glaring at the grizzly bear over his shoulder every now again. Do you think I want to be a mangy excuse for a dog? he thought.