Nathan stared at the red bandana in his hands, rubbing at its soft material, as he looked quite disappointed. He was told by an email that he was going to get a package from the mail, helping him become stronger, and square off to those bigger than him. But of course, all he seemed to get from the package was a useless bandana that weightlifters wear around their forehead. Sadly, Nathan bought the item expecting it to help. Not taunt him. He sighed, getting up the couch, and walked out toward his backyard. He might as well get some sun, deciding that getting a tan was easier than getting stronger, as he laid on top of his armchair, pulling the bandana around his forehead, blocking the sweat from coming towards his face, and slept. But while Nathan slept, his body was starting to change.

Nathan's head began to swell, taking on the shape of a square, with pinholes protruding out of his skin, its beige color turning towards a bright yellow, becoming moist, and wet. Nathans' hair seemed to soak into his head, forming into the sponge-like material replacing his skin, as his neck seemed to stretch outwards forming around his cubed shape head. His eyes widened, causing his eyes to shape like two giant spheres, causing his eyelids to sink away, showing each eyeball in its entirety, with 3-black stubs sticking on top as eyelashes. As his ears vanished into his skin, Nathans' nose stretched outwards, the holes from his nostrils closing underneath, causing the nose to round, and curve into what almost looks like his penis sticking out. His cheeks grew out red dimples, his lips pulling out, with his teeth whitening, and causing his two front teeth to be sticking out of his mouth.

Nathans frame expanded, causing his chest to widen, his pectorals outlining his definition, pulling against his shirt, as each muscle began to wrinkle the jersey upwards, revealing his abdominal area forming a set of abs, as his waist bulged from the sides, with a tuft of muscles outlining more of his impressive build. His shoulders popped, ripping open the sleeves of his shirt, climbing down towards his hands, causing his arms to lengthen, and grew into two muscular arms built for a wrestler. His hands even grew, accommodating to his arms as his skin pulsed out each of his sponge-like veins, with his fingers elongating, and hardening with each push from his new body. Nathans shirt ripped open, the material falling on top of the ground, with his newly shaped frame was shown to the sun.

His hips grew out corners, becoming squared, as Nathans pants began to pull upwards, showing off more of his legs, while they too began to shrink. His pant legs rested against his thighs, rounding out into two spheres, causing his blue jeans to be changing into brown shorts, along with a black belt wrapped itself around each loophole, along with a white shirt forming around what was once his jean pockets, with a red necktie pulled down on top of his pants. Nathans' legs began to shrink, causing his bones, and muscles to crack as his legs shrunk into two-stubby little rods. His tennis shoes became leather, its cotton material hardening, its red color darkening to black, growing out a small heel at the bottom, and rounding around the front into his brand new shoes, with his socks growing around his ankles, whitening, with blue and red stripes at the top.

As Nathan opened his eyes, his green pupils now a light blue, stared at the sun, wavering with the ocean water rocking and forth from above, as he got up from the ocean sand, looking around his surroundings. His mind felt foggy, his memories slipping towards the back of his brain, with a new set of memories settling back in. Nathan started to remember always living in the bottom of the ocean, his home as a giant orange pineapple, living with a pet snail, living next to a starfish, and a cranky octopus named Patrick and Squidward. Nathans personality was changing as well, a smile forming around his mouth, becoming more bubbly, and silly as the image of lifting his friends behind his back made him laugh. Nathan remembered being a small sponge, weak, and defenseless. Until he began lifting weights, going to the gym, and building his body up to something more than just a puny sponge boy. Nathan even forgot his name, becoming less relevant, a new one was forming into his brain, causing him to jump in triumph, showing off his gigantic body, and roared. "The name is Spongebob! And I'm ready!"