and no idea what was going on. Would you help a stranger in need?

In the quiet, dynamic town of Royal Woods lived the extraordinarily large Loud family. Among the bunch was a light-hearted 11-year-old named Lincoln Loud who loved getting engrossed in comic books, playing video games and was best known as the man with the plan. One cool afternoon, he was in his room excitedly planning a movie trip. His fingers danced over the phone screen typing out an invite to his friend, Ronnie Anne. While Lincoln was in his little world, his older sister Leni Loud - a bubbly, fashion-obsessed good soul who often had a peculiar perception of common things - walked in. “Linky!” she cheered, swiping his phone from his hand, “I need a new phone. My old one ‘died’, whatever that means. I didn’t even know phones were alive and could die.” Lincoln blinked, baffled at Leni’s unique understanding, and begged her to give it back. However, Leni was already absorbed in the colorful apps on Lincoln's phone and merrily walked away. Later that day, an opportunity presented itself to Lincoln. With the house to himself, he decided to sneak into Leni’s and Lori’s shared room and reclaim his device. On Leni’s bed lay the stolen phone. Claiming his conquest, Lincoln pivoted to leave, but his foot caught in Leni’s oversized sandals. Panicking, he frantically bolted back to his room, discarding the sandals. But something strange started happening. His height stretched, his hair changed into blonde locks, his face transformed, and his clothes altered themselves into Leni's typical attire at home. With a growing tornado of confusion inside him, he blurted out, “Oh no, what's happening to me? I need to text Lisa or Ronnie Anne about this. I can't…” His voice trailed off, having aged to match Leni's. He rushed to the mirror and gasped, “I look and sound like Leni!” But the strangest turn of events was yet to come. Lincoln’s memories began to morph, his intellectual capabilities dwindled, leaving the once-brainy Lincoln feeling utterly clueless about the simplest concepts. He stammered, “Wait, I... Is this Lincy’s room? How did I…?” Before he could piece together the puzzle, he spotted Leni’s sandals and, what he once recognized as his own phone, now seemed foreign to him. With a confused shrug, the new Leni picked them up. The screen blinked with a new text, "Do you need help?" The question confused her further, "Why does the phone need to know if I need help?" With that, Leni left the room, unknowingly leaving behind the identity of Lincoln Loud. The chaos of the day had come to an unforeseen end, with Lincoln now simply being another Leni. And thus, the usually bustling Loud House unknowingly welcomed an unexpected member who used to be Lincoln.