AN: Hey, I was just emailing my friends when this thing just popped up on my screen saying 10 ways to get that girl. I closed it straight away seeing as I am a girl and that stuff is normally just a load of crap but it gave me an idea. Oh yeah, I don't own but I'm only saying that once. I can't handle typing it just once; I won't be able to every chapter. There's a pick up line I read in somebody's story that I'm going to use. Hope they don't mind.

Chad's POV

I was googling my name to see what the latest gossip was about the greatest actor of his generation when something caught my eye. I looked closely. 10 top tips to get that girl, hmm. I actually feel, I can't believe I'm saying this, sorry for the kind of normal average guys who can't get a girl in the blink of an eye like I can. All I had to do was turn on the CDC charm and they were falling into my arms. Well, there was that one girl, I guess. I looked around to check I was alone and clicked on it.

I read the first tip.

Try out a different style. Sometimes a change of appearance is all it takes.

What! CDC's appearance is already perfect! Actually, I guess it can't hurt to try but there is no way she'll like the new style better than the Chad Dylan Cooper style. After an hour of hard work, my stylist had finished. I was too chicken to look in the mirror so I headed over to So Random without my reflection. I just figured I couldn't actually look bad, I was Chad Dylan Cooper! Instead of my usual 11 out of 10 appearance, I was probably still a 10.

Sonny's POV

I was in the prophouse thinking of a new sketch idea when a voice interrupted my thoughts. "Hey Sonny, what happened to all your Chuckle City friends? Did they run away to the circus?"

"Cha- what happened to you!" I exclaimed in shock.

"Oh, just trying out a new look. Thought I'd go for something a bit different ya know. You like it?" he asked casually.

"Um well, it sure is different but Chad I think you should take a look in the mirror?" I advised him, but it sounded more like a question.

I took out a pocket mirror and handed it to him. Zora poked her head out of the vents and took a few photos of Chad. "These are so going on Tween Weekly!" she called out gleefully.

Chad took a look in the mirror. What he saw looking back at him wiped the smirk off his face.

Chad's POV

"Aaaaaaaaaah!" I yelled in a very manly that was not at all high pitched voice. My beautiful hair was spiked up and dyed black with red and green streaks in it. I had a clip on gold earring on my left ear; thank god she didn't actually pierce it. My eyes were covered in purple and black eye-shadow and eye liner. I had on that white powder stuff girls wear and a whole load of other clip on rings. My nails were black and I had a metal cuff around my neck. I looked like one of them gay emo rockstars!

The worst thing was, I'm pretty sure the weird girl, Dora or something like that, had filmed the whole thing. I started hyperventilating. "No. No, no, no! This does not happen to Chad Dylan frickin Cooper! This is all a dream, all a dream," I repeated, calming myself down.

"Chad, are you ok?" asked Sonny in a concerned voice but I'm pretty sure she was dying inside, trying to hold back her laughter.

"Oh my gawsh this isn't a dream! Oh crap! The whole world is going to be laughing at Chad Dylan Cooper! I'm going to be a laughing stock! This cannot be happening!" I whined, running back to my dressing room. When I told my stylist to change my look completely, this was not what I meant. Once I had calmed down, well as much as I could have, I got myself back to normal but I still had the hair. It had faded quite a lot though. The next morning, I got the new edition of Tween Weekly in the post. The headline? Chad Dylan Cooper gone goth? Tip 1: FAILED!