"Woah," you said while examining yourself in the mirror.
"You look absolutely adorable!" said the woman behind the counter.
You were now in the body of an 8 year old girl.
"So um, how exactly does being in a child's body work?" you asked the woman.
"Well, you will be staying in the little girl's home. Her entire family went on vacation for the summer, which is why you ended up in her body. However, since you are in the body of a child, you will be accompanied by an adult."
A woman in a skirt suit with a nametag that read "Joshua Jones" walked up. He was in the body of the girl's mother.
"Hello, Mr. Rivers. I'm Mr. Jones. My job here at the bodyport is to keep an eye on the child's body and make sure no harm comes to it, as requested by the parents. Now, come along, and I will take you to the location in which we shall be staying."
You got in the car with Mr. Jones, who was the one driving (as you were too small to properly drive) and drove off.
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