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"So, where do you live?" Mischief asked the cat.
"Where do you think? In a two story mansion?" Jake responded, a little more nicer than he would have before.
"Oh, ok." Mischief blocked out his rudeness. "So, what's you favorite food?"
"Hmm, sometimes it;s squirrel, sometimes rat." he said, teasing Art,m "Aww, don't worry. I'm just kidding."

Rules

Bio:
Name:Jeff
Owner/pet?:Owner
Gender:guy
Age:16 or 17
Personality: Sort of like the fonz. He loves working on cars so he is a total greazer. He would be the coolest guy you ever layed eyes on... if only he lived in a diffrent era. He also likes to do Magic Tricks
History (optional): How he got his dog. Jeff jumped the fence to go to the junkyard to find some spare car parts. When he did he also found some junkyard dogs. Jeff didn't notice the danger keep out sign on the fence when he told Hank the Junkyard owner there were some sick looking dogs out back. Hank was a scrawny greazy man who's ethnicity couod not be determined because he was allways covered in oil from head to toe. Fealing sorry for Jeff being so yong and so frigtend by the dogs he let him take home a puppy that had shown up on the doorstep a weak befor couincidently. Jeff new Hank because he was a good friend of Jeff's father when they were boys. Oh he now has a job at a pizza parllor baking and delivering.
Likes:Pizza, Dogs, Magick Tricks, Motorbikes, Himself, Other people, GIRLS!, cars, fixingthings, and his two best friends Marcie and Othelloe.
Dislikes:Dog abuse, Animal abuse, people who leave there dogs in the car in the summer (even with the windows rolled down, Jocks, and being rejected.
Mate/Crush: Yet to be determined but rest assured there will be one.
Other:
Bio:
Name:Othelloe (dogs call him Roulf)
Owner/pet?:pet
Gender:male
Age:2
Personality:happy happy play play...Don't you love me? Oh boy oh good walk walk walk rn run rn bark bark bark....you still love me right?
History (optional):Was born of a dog that did not get the procedure to not have puppies though her humans should have made her. The humans were not expierienced enough to bread dogs and were requestin much to high a price before he knew it he had no home but was ot on the streats he smelled some otherdogs and found himself at the junkyard. The junkyard dogs were tough "Greezer dogs" They told him if it was a family he wanted to not get involved with them because they were trained to be fearse bus rather to talk to Hank.
Likes:Food on the ground. Tummy rubs, food from the table, long walks, running, frisby, fetch, thi8ngs to chew on.
Dislikes:Dog food but he deals with it
Mate/Crush:None yet but some one will surely fall inlove with his personality!
Other:
Bio:
Name:Marcie (Pronounced Mar-see) I know it's spelled wrong.
Owner/pet?:owner
Gender:Girl
Age:15 or 16
Personality:Like kitty from the X-men not popular, cute, a little ditsy. Total steryotypical teenager. Though her best friend Jeff tries to talk her out of it she still wants to be popular.
History (optional): She gets picked on alot so her only friend is her cat. more to be revealed
Likes:Books, fairytales, friends, ice cream, and school (some times) candy/sweats and flowers. Parties
Dislikes:Prepy girls, And people who are cruel to nature.
Mate/Crush:none yet.
Other:
Bio:
Name:Pur-Sephone
Owner/pet?:owner (she's realy the pet...shhh don't tell her youu know!)
Gender:Lovely lady
Age:um...Either old lady or late teens in cat years...idk she is sort of ageless.
Personality:One cool cat. Pur-Sephone is a popular cat, a siamese who pretends to live on the streets and despite her trashcan savyness and connection with the alley she is a total house cat.
History (optional): Will be revealed
Likes:Sea food, Cultural music, sports games on televition, napi8ng in the sun and especialy likes Marcie.
Dislikes:mice, getting dirty, and being petted with her fur rubbing the wrong direction.
Mate/Crush: Yet to be determined.
Other:
When she and Marcie switch places the goal is to make Marcie more popular. Cat popular and human popular are totallie diffrent.

I have written expression disorder so I'm sorry but I will do my best to spell things corectly.
This looks super fun with endless possibilities verry creative.

All accepted, go ahead and try to jump into the RP.

Hunter sighed. "Didn't really sound like a joke. And doesn't seem like it was to him. You should really be a bit more careful about what kinds of jokes you say around others," Hunter said to the cat, a lot calmer than aggressive this time.

ooc: I hope this isn't to long the plot is just so creative I couldn't help myself!
"You take your cat for walks?" Jeff asked Marcie.
"Well ya like tottally I mean dogs can so like cats deserve equal treatment."
Jeff shook his head.
"Hey did you get the home work finished?" Marcie asked.
"We've know eachother for how long?"
"Lets see I was like in kindergarden when you like proposed to me or watever?"
"Woe woe hang on doll I aint never proposed to you!"
"Yes you did on the last day of Kindergarden!"
"Well I was nieve then!"
"Don't worry I rejected you!"
"How could you reject me?"
"Um lets think...Oh yea I was like five!"
"Allright so say its been about five years!'
"13 years" Marcy corrected.
"Yea thats what I meant. you've known me for thirteen years have I ever done my home work?"
"Um...I gues not but then how did you like make it to highschool?"
"Othelo do my math for me!" He turned to massive spoted dog that ley on the ground panting and thumping his tail against the paved walk way in the park. " Eyy Othelo what's two plus two?"
Othelo barked three times."You see?"
"Man sudenly I feal a little...weird..."
"Well ye I mean If I like asked my dog to do simple addition for me I would feal totally weird!"
Othelo and Jeff had both past out.
"Jeff?" Marcy screamed.
She suddenly felt strange and she past out also just as her cat,per-sephone, did.

OOC; Good start. When do you want them to meet the others?
Jake rolled his eyes, "Geez, dude. I DID say I was kidding."
Mischief yawned, "So, is Izzy really your owner?"
"Yeah, for a little while niw." Jake mewed.
Shell nodded, "She seems nice..."
"She is." Jake stated.

"I know. But I'm just warnin' ya that you might wanna rethink your jokes every now and then," He said rather calmly.

ooc: Lets just play it bie ear and whenever I find a way to talk to some one or some one finds a way to talk to me we can meet? (Any time is good for me )

Jeff opened his eyes the world was spinning so he closed them again untill it stopped. After the spinning had seesed the first thing he noticed was colors all around. He crawled over to were marcy lay curled up against the pave meant and nudged her cheak with his nose. "Marcy?" He asked? He put one hand on each of her shoulders! "Marcy marcy marcy wake up! Wake up! Marcy marcy marcy! please...please....waked up?" Marcy opened her eyes and coiled back from him. "Dont...even... touch me!" She swatted him accros the nose.

"Marcy I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
"You should no better than to enterupt some one when there taking a nap!" She retorted.
Meanwhile the small cat had gone over and began to nudge the dog who shook all over and stood dizzily for a moment.

Dog and Cat bodys
"Your allright! I was so worried that you were like dead!" Puuurr-sephone squeeled.
"Ye ye I'm allright I'm allright...I'm cool!" Othelo stood weakly on his trembling legs. I need water though." He almost instinctivly looked up for water but was met by a sight that made him go numb his mind. It made no sence he had seen his own body hovering above him with a then line of druel swining from his chin.
Othelo ran familiar with the park he found the lake and tried to splash his face but the water smelled fowl. He quickly changed plans and located a fountain were he dipped his face in. It took a minut to decifer how to drink the water and a long slobery tung he decided was not an efficient tool. He lay in the sun to relax his body soar from running and hitting the rocky pave meant in the light. He quickly found he was sweating profusly beneath his fur and relocated himself in the shade.

human bodys
Rather than sending out the surch party Jeff had resorted to removing his shoes and chewing on them. He looked up at Marcy who was holding the cat inspecting it. Jeff could not understand why it did not take the opportunity to hiss at her as it would him.

btw. The names refure to the bodys not the personality/soul please ask me for any clarification and i'de be delighted to answer.

Jake sighed, "Fine..."
Mischief woofed, seeing a squirrel in the trees.
Shell barked too.
Rufus pointed at the squirrel, "Ha! Mischief found something! It's a squirrel, though," he added the last sentance.

Othelo looked up at the familiar sound of barking. There was another dog pressed against the tree barking at a squirl. Unsure of a logical reaction Othelo joined in and began to bark at the squirl himself. "Woof woof!" He annunciated the words as though they were spelled pheneticly and spoken the same every time. "uh...bow wow!" At first he was worried of what humans might think but now what dogs might think scared him even more.

"What are you doing?" Jeff finally asked wiping druel on his sleeve.
Marcy looked up. "Obviously I'm trying to find a way back into my real body!"
"Real body?" Jeff asked.
"You dolt obviously we have been switched with the body's of our gardians."
Jeff blinked and resorted back to chewing on the shoe.

Pur-sephone was terrified. "Allright I'll just like close my eyes and wake up and it will all be over." Naturally this plan didn't work.

OOC: Yay I figured out that post(the names confuse me. But like I say, you could confuse me with a piece of string)

Mischief cocked his head at the dog barking. "Why are you barking like that?" he asked.
"Weird bark for a dog." Rufus said, walking over to it.
Shell walked over to the dog, and yipped a "hello!"

ooc: The names refur to the boddies.

Othelo was takin back a moment by the suden attention. "H-h-h heloe" He wasn't quite sure how dogs spoke but he imagined wagging his tail would be a proper greating. "m-m My names Othelo!" He wasn't sure if that was even his dogs real name for all he knew dogs parents allready gave them names. His stomach was spinning nervously. "W-w-w What are..." he cleared his throat. "What are your names?"

Jeff pried a peace of rubber out from between his teath, reached into his pocket, and discovered a large wad of money. He sniffed the air and stumbled to his feat. A consetion stand! Now that Othelo was in Jeff's body he could eat human food finally! With out being scolded! And He would get the whole thing. Choclate was something he had allways wanted but would make him sick, untill now. He had a scrap of pizza once but onions would have made him sick in his dog body. One large onion, pepper,ham, bacon, sausage, and beef pizza, two snocones, two coochoclate chip cookies, three sodas, and one giant sized tub of pop corn later he was completly out of mony accept for change. He made his way to the vending machine were he baught three small bags of chips and a two leader of Mr.pip he couldn't finish. Then he past out again and all the bodies switched places.

Othelo found himself at the foot of a tree surounded by dogs.
Marcy was holding Pur-sephone, who swat her acroos the nose.

"Like woe that was like something out of a Ci-Fi movie or something!" Marcy screamed.
"Dude you have no idea!" Jeff told her.
"Hey lets go find othelo and like get lunch."
"I don't know...marcy suddenly I feal stuffed! Must have been the tranzition or something"
"Well lets start cleaning up so we can like get out of here!"
"Clean up?"
"Look at this mess?"
"Did I eat all of this?" Jeff asked picking up the empty pizza box!
"Ya like must have been a major growth spert!"
"Otheloooo?" Jeff called.

At first, mischief barked back a small" Oh, I'm Mischief!"
"I'm Shell. The others are Jake, the cat, Art the mouse, and Hunter the wol-" she was cut off by the dog passing out for a second, then waking back up.
Mischief cocked his head again, sensing that the dog had switched personalities, "Geez, not to be mean, are you somewhat bipolar?" he asked.
Jake watched the dog cautiously.

"Whats Bipolar?" Othello asked. "I just switched personalities with my gaurdian!" He wagged his tail vigoressly. "Will you all be my friends? You can call me Roulf"

"Othello?" Jeff's voice echoed in the distance.

"Gotta go my Gaurdian's calling me! If any of you want to follow me you can."

Jeff's dog leapt ontop of his master digging his massive paws into his full stomach!
"Down boy down!" Jeff belched as he shoved his companiion off of him.
"You don't look so good!" Othelo told Jeff. Naturaly Jeff had no clue what he was saying and told him to stop barking what ever that ment. Every time he would get the same monolog about desterbing the piece and police officers.

Jeff's stomach rumbled.
"You sure your not like still hungry or anything?" Marcy asked.
"Trust me I think what ever Othelo ate did me in!" Othelo winned sypetheticly.
"How much did you eat while you were in my body boy?" Jeff had ment it as a retoricle question as he showed his dog the large pizza box with empty bags of chips and crumpled pappers from two snow cones.

Othelo nudged the coockie rappers forward and rolled the half consumed two leader of soda forward. Then he reluctantly stepped aside to reveal and empty popcorn tub.

"Othelo... you wasted all of my money!" He rubbed his stomach. "Dogs can't eat this much what makes you think people can hu?"

"Are you like gonna blow up?"

Jeff laughed. "Ye Marci! ya know I think I'll be cool if I just go hom and sleep this off, You want a ride?"

"No!" Marci said. "I think Pur-sephone wants to stay here a while until she gets over what just happened.

"Hey thats cool!" He whistled for othelo then found his Catalack and climbed inside through the window.
Normally he would be stupid and not buckle but given his current circumstances he was a bit mor cautios than usual. "You allright back there othelo?" Othelo tended to find it difficult to stomach car rides so Jeff rolled down the window so his dog could have some fresh air(which is stupid because othelo could have jumped out). Jeff passed out and slammed his head against the horn.

Othelo opened his eye lids. House...house...tree...house...building...turn...building...turn...building...turn....turn...turn. "Please stop turning he whined. He looked up to the window for fresh air but jeff rolled it up. Jeff? Shoot! Othelo was driving the car in Jeff's body!

Jeff leaned his head out the window then began to gnaw on the stearing wheal. What was this? Fingers? He hadn't noticed these the last time so he began to play with the window crank.

Betweeen the jerking and swirving Othelo was a little green around the gills by the time he made it to the front seet. He was suddenly awar of flashing lights and sirens. When crash! Othelo Jolted forward but was saved by jeff's hand. Jeff began chewing on the buckle while Othelo lay down to catch his breath. "Great!" He thought "Imagine this police report...well sir my dog was driving my car and..." The ambulance pulled up.