Change (a phanfic)

Kenny Mcloud

Waking up is hard in a new body. This is my first day not myself.

I wake up to a small room with a very small amount of furniture. The walls are killing the eyes of Kenny. I am able to access information in his brain to figure out everything about him. He looks into the mirror. He looks like me with his brown eyes. I can tell he has a major case of bedhead. Morning routines always seem the same. Wake up, brush teeth, take shower, but on some clothes, eat, then leave. At the time of eating, I heard a loud yell from upstairs. "Je ne peux pas choisir des Vêtements!!!!" Yelled his sister. That wasn't in english, in the database there is a translator. I can also tell that his sister is named Margret. They are french. I have never seem anyone who was french.

He leaves the house in a hustle. While he walks to school, I look at some one his information.

FRIENDS:

JENNY: Courageous, Childish.

HARRY: Nerdy, Polite.

PHIL: Cute, Hilarious.

That was all that I saw. I am very interested in that Phil guy. He seems cool. The only one who actually has a picture. HIs blue eyes just look amazing with his black hair!

This is taking forever. How long is this walk?

He is finally here. And there he is, Phil Lester. I heard that he is the popular guy at this tiny french school. This school is called Lycée East. East High School. That is a very um... boring name. My mind just was racing for a minute about that one name of a school. I have a tiny attention span. It is just so annoying.

My mind finally goes back into focus. He walks up to Kenny. "Hey." Phil says.

"Hey"

"Uh so..." He seems nervous.

"What? Is there something wrong?"

"Yes"

He kisses me then runs away to Algebra 2.
I heard no data about being in love with Phil. I thought we were just friends.

I have History first, which I can see from the schedule is his binder. Damn right he is organized.  As I walk into classroom 32A, I can automatically notice how horrible this class is going to be.  An old woman with white hair and tiny spectacles pierce me in eyes. She looks like she could be 90 years old. I thought people retired at 65, bit I guess not in France.

We were learning about Ancient Rone. I actually learned this subject in 8th grade in my regular life. I was a pro at it.

A petite girl with curly blonde hair and blue eyes came close up to me. I was freaking out. I didnt know who this girl was until I found out she was Jenny. She started examining me.  Then she finally spoke to me.
"Do you want to skip?"
"Sure, where are we going?"
"To the beach with Phil."
"Okay"

She leaves in a blink of an eye. We continue going on with learning about Rome.

LATER
The first bell finally rings. Jenny leads me to a tiny exit door in the corner of a hallway. Somehow nobody noticed us. It turns out Phil is already over at the beach. As we enter the door, it slowly turns into a bright white sky, full of clouds. It doesn't seem like it is that nice weather. We walk out onto a parking lot to a small Volvo. The car is literally tiny, it can only fit two midget people. The car turns on. It makes a huge rumbling noise then starts moving. While driving Jenny starts blabbing on about how her cat, Muffins died. I didn't pay attention to her one bit. The whole entire car ride I was thinking about Phil. Does he love Kenny? Does he not? I would totally want him in my life right now.  He is at the beach, I think to myself constantly. My eyes seem to close.  My vision is getting hazy. I fall asleep.

I wake up with nobody in the car, it is nighttime. I see right in front of the car. The ocean is so beautiful, the waves going one by one. The water is a crystal blue. Over in the sand is Phil and Jenny laughing their asses off. I go near them and ask them what is up. They stop laughing. A long silent pause takes place. It almost felt like hours after hours, but was actually only 5 minutes. Finally Phil said something.

"You are acting different Kenny."

"I am not."

"Yes you are." Jenny butted in.

"Then how?"

"Uh, I love you even more than before."

What?? I couldn't believe that I was in a different body, and fell in love with the body's friend, maybe its his boyfriend. I so want him to be my boyfriend though. I have to tell him. I check the time.

10:45 PM

Shoot! I got to get going home. We left school at 9:00 am and at about I fell asleep at 10:00 and slept all day. Before I leave I tell Phil that I am Dan Howell, a British 22 year old. Before he reacted to my sentence I ran away. I didn't really think about time at first, but now I notice that it will take a while to get home. I walk onto 1st ave, probably the busiest street ever, to cross it, I had to cross about 10 car lanes. I check my watch. It is already 11:57 PM. I am starting to really slack behind on my walking. Kenny's parents are probably totally worrying about me. For some reason I seem to be very interested into the next day. I am just staring at the clock until midnight. Finally it reaches midnight and I pass out right on the spot.

A/N:

I know that this isn't in huge detail, I am trying to make this seem like Dan is writing this. All I am hoping is that it is interesting and that you like it! Make sure to read the next chapter!