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[formerfratboy]

Nick should have known there was something really fishy going on when he woke up and really really really really had to pee.  Like, stop the world I'm going to explode sort of potty emergency.

He groaned, annoyed that his bladder seemed to revert back to a child-like state overnight somehow.

And when he groaned, he realized there was something

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[sanders_csi]

Greg rolled over and grabbed his pillow to throw it at Nick, just to get him to shut up. He cracked one eye and didn't see Nick at all. He saw...

"Nick?" he asked, pushing himself up. He wasn't going to make the same mistake as when he'd een The Hot Chick.

Not that he was gonna...

Ok, vomiting a litle, now.

"You're a...kid!"

[formerfratboy]

Nick sputtered on the floor, arms flapping, legs flailing, and generally a big ball of crazy.

"What the hell? What the hell?" Nick balled his little hands up into fists and just... well, he really wanted to go sit in a corner and pout. "Why am I a kid? What the hell did I do?"

[sanders_csi]

He tried not to laugh. Really. Except it was fucking funny how Nick was freaking out. He'd slept through Greg's initial flipping shit when he'd woken up with tits.

"You..." he started, snickering an burying his face just as he broke into a loud laugh.

[formerfratboy]

He finally righted himself, or at least tucked his legs under his body and folded his arms over his chest. "Ah, man, don't laugh at me, it's so not funny."

He somehow reverted to pre-pubescent. This totally wasn't funny.