"Hey mister!" A young boy called, as you turn quickly towards him, "Your clothes are silly!" "What do you- how did I-!?!" You stuttered, disoriented by your body swap. "Are you stupid, mister?" He asks curiously as you spout out more gobberish. Through your confusion, you manage to scowl at him and growl, "I'm not stupid! I'm 7! I'm smarterer then you all you babies!"
"Nuh-uh! You look 5 to me!" The boy objected, obviously amused. "Well, I used to be 7!" You said, leaning a hand against a wall, clutching your forehead in exasperation. "You can't used to be 7! You gotta used to be 4, and 3, and 2, and 1, and... umm..." The boy replied, taking your comments as some sort of joke. "Yeah, I did used to be 7! I'm just not as 7 anymore!" You pouted.
The boy paused, as of thinking, and then smiled, "I know how to make you 7 again?" Your eyes widen as a burst of hope flows through you. "You do?" You ask. "Uh-huh," He nods, "But I'll only tell you if you do something for me first..."
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