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out of his pocket for the third time. He squirted a bit at Danny and then at himself.
    Outside, the security guard was already pushing through all the screaming damsels and making for the doorway to the pink tent castle. He looked furious. He’d had more strife in one afternoonin Princessland than he’d ever had working with juvenile delinquents …
    But then he slid on a slick of friendship bracelet beads and shot across the floor. He shot into the face-paint stand. A large pot landed on his nose, daubing him with glittery yellow. All the damsels burst into fits of uncontrollable giggling.

    He struggled onto his knees and crawled toward the tent, growling with fury. But when he tore open the curtains at the tent doorway, he was once again confronted with nothing. Nobody there at all!
    â€œWhat is GOING ON?!!” he wailed, sinking back down to the floor. “I’ve been working too hard,” he told himself as his forehead thumped onto the floor. An orange flumpywumpy slid down his face. “I wuvv you!” it told him. He didn’t notice the leopard-skin and pink geckos shimmying up over his shoulder and shooting out of the castle tent window.
    There was a pillar near the pink castle. In fact, the structure had been tied up against it for extra stability. Danny and Josh shot up the pillar so fast that they were nothing more than a blur to anyone watching—and nobody was watching. They were far too interested in seeing whether the big security guard was going to stop crying and come back out of the pink castle.

Danny and Josh got outside the store in less than a minute and then shot into some shrubs that grew alongside it. They sat, motionless, waiting to S.W.I.T.C.H. back again. For several minutes, they said nothing. Danny licked his eyeballs once or twice. But other than that, they just kept still.
    Finally, Danny spoke. “That was … kind of weird.” The scales on his shoulder were sore and bruised, even though he’d S.W.I.T.C.H.ed back down to gecko size. The back of Josh’s neck was also covered in teeth marks. “Sorry, Josh. I really didn’t mean to bite you that hard.”
    â€œYes, you did,” Josh said. “But so did I. Don’t feel too bad—we couldn’t help it.”
    â€œWhat do you mean?” Danny asked. He was feeling very guilty about the great glee with which he had attacked his twin just ten minutes ago.

    â€œWe’re both geckos, and we’re both male,” explained Josh. “Female geckos can get along fine together. But male geckos can’t. They’re really territorial. And they quite often fight to the death.”
    Danny gulped.
    â€œIt’s just as well that security guard came along,” Josh said. “I might’ve bitten your head off.”
    Danny smirked. “I’d like to see you try …”
    â€œDON’T!” Josh waved his gecko hand at Danny. “Seriously! DON’T! We mustn’t let that happen again. How will I explain it to Mom? She’ll ask where are you, and I’ll have to say I bit your head off. She won’t like it, you know.”
    â€œShe’ll be fine—because I will have bitten YOUR head off!” snarled Danny, getting up onto all four feet and baring his teeth.
    FFFFFFFFOOOFFF!
    And then he was crouched on his hands and knees with his head poking up out of the bushes, still baring his teeth. Josh was doing the same. Fortunately, they were both boy-shaped again. Completely, this time.
    â€œPhew!” sighed Josh. “That was close. Come on—let’s go home. I’ve had enough excitement for one day.”
    Danny nodded, getting to his feet and looking around, embarrassed.
    They dusted themselves off, noticing that there was still bits of blood on their boy skin and some little bite marks. Then they set out for home.
    â€œWAIT!”
    They froze, getting ready to run. Someone was skipping out of Princessland