It was morning. You had finished a potion last night and passed out afterwards, you stretched and then, when you looked straight, you saw….yourself!? But you had green eyes. You then looked down to see that you were in your Cacmeow’s body, and your cacmeow was in yours. You heard her snicker and lower down to your eye level. You start meowing at her for answers, but eventually she looks at you like an idiot

Lowell/you (Cacmeow): you do know that I have the translater choker on you, right?