"You both look surprised, what's wrong with you?" Bella asked, "Mortimer, do you know what is wrong with these ladies?"
Dina and Nina looked at eachother with the exact same thought.
"Mortimer?" They both asked out of complete shock, "What do you mean, Mortimer?!"
"You women are crazy. I'm Mortimer. Mortimer Goth." Replied the boy with the striped top.
"And I'm Kaylynn Langerak!" Cheered the little girl with the white dress on, a little too ecstatically.
"Kaylynn's quite a sweet girl!" Don clapped his hands together in amusement, "Seems familiar, though."
"AGHHH!!!" Both Caliente sisters immediately ran out of the room and back outside, they tried running as far as they could.
Soon though, they stopped running, and became very tired. They both passed out on the ground with a thud, something fishy was definitely going on here!
"U-uh... where am I?" Nina groggily spoke as she woke up from her slumber.
"Wh-what the boolprop?!" Exclaimed Dina as she realized she was back inside again.
She looked around her and examined many chairs, bookcases and an exercise bike?! Just what the plumbbob was going on here?
"Hello?! Is there any sim out there?!" Dina shouted, unaware of the fact that she was trapped in a room with NO food.
Suddenly her hands started to shake, and an uncontrollable feeling of anxiety overwhelmed her body. She gasped and looked down at herself. Why was she suddenly feeling like this?
Sparkles surrounded her, and she had the unstoppable urge to spin around.
BAM! Dina Caliente was a teenager! She stared at her hand in shock, and felt immediately fearful of the situation at hand.
She felt herself and looked down, she wasn't wearing her outfit anymore, she was in completely new clothes that seemed so strange to wear.
"Well, hey," She started, "It may be good to feel like a teenager all over again!"
Nina, on the other hand, was shocked at the people in front of her that she had just met.
"So wait, you're Bob Newbie and Betty Simovitch?" She asked in conformation.
"Yeah, that's right," Replied Betty, "And who are you? Are you the reason we're here?"
"I'm Nina Caliente. I have no idea of why I'm here, how would I know about why you're here?" Nina asked, quite rudely, "I'm not a part of this, look at me, I'm wearing an orange tank top!"
"Well, I must say you look quite charming, Nina." Bob flirted, trying the moves on with her.
"Why do I have to get hit on by my best friend's dead father?!"
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