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Smarty Pants
By Michael Jones
The sixth grade class could hardly contain themselves as they heard the news;
Billy Alanis was being skipped ahead to the ninth grade. That meant that they
would no longer have to worry about looking stupid all the time or hear the
teacher praise him for another perfect score. Best of all, they would not have to
listen to Billy remind them about how smart he was. Even his friends were tired
of hearing him insult them all the time. On his last day of class with the sixth
graders, his friend Timothy reminded him not to get too mouthy with the ninth
graders; Tim knew from experience with his older brother that these guys were
not as likely to take his insults.
Billy could not believe his luck. He was certainly tired of being held back with
other kids his age even though he knew he was much smarter than them. What
made it worse was that Billy was on the small size; only Krissy Karlson was
smaller than his 4'11" frame. He had to look up to everyone and it made it tough
to insult people who were taller than him. However, it did not stop him from
doing so and it got him into trouble. Billy knew it would mean trouble for him if
he insulted the wrong guy in his new class. He pledged to himself to be a lot nicer
but old habits die hard.
It was a mild fall day when Billy arrived at First District High School for his
initial day of ninth grade. For someone who was almost three years younger than
everyone else, he did not seem nervous. Instead, he was a bit on the cocky side,
thinking to himself how easy it would be to instantly become the smartest person
in the class. He knew that it would be much tougher to gain friends but he was too
concerned with being the best.
Billy took a comb to his short blonde hair as he entered the school. Making his
way to his homeroom class of biology, he could not help but notice all the stares
of the older students. Fortunately though, First District was a top flight high
school and all of its students behaved like angels. No insults came flying his way
and he arrived at the biology classroom with little fanfare.
He thought to himself, "Maybe I will fit in better with these older kids."
A smile came upon his face that quickly dissipated as he entered the classroom
and realized that someone was sitting in his favorite spot. Billy clenched his fist
and gave an icy stare to the ninth grader sitting in the center chair of the center
row.
Steve Karlson looked the short and rather young looking boy who just walked
through the doorway. Steve was always the first to arrive at class. He was the
class president and had plenty of things to do before the bell rung. The center seat
was unofficially his because he also laid claim to the title of smartest person in
class and most popular student. His friends always needed to be around him just
so they could catch some of the Karlson Karma. So it came as quite a shock when
his greeting to the new student was met with a snappy comeback.
"Good Morning, I'm Steve Karlson, class president, nice to meet you."
"What are you doing in my seat?" Billy responded without thinking.
Steve flashed him an indignant look and decided to respond in a similar manner,
"I appear to be sitting in it. And I guess it is not nice to meet you." He went back
to reading the notes on his science fair project.
Billy took a seat in the front of the room in the same row as Steve. His face was
turning red, as he could not believe that someone would have the nerve to talk
back to him like that. He was Mr. High and Mighty, the first sixth grader to ever
be passed ahead to the ninth grade during the school year. An ego was bruised and
it would demand some sort of revenge.
A tap to the ear turned on his trusty hearing aid; that faithful tool which had
allowed him to overhear some of the insults his old classmates were planning to
dish out. That way, Billy would be able to come up with a return insult that left
them stopped dead in their tracks. He had invented the hearing aid himself and it
was the primary reason he wanted to sit in the center of the room. The device had
a very short range and sitting in the front of the room made it difficult to hear
anything behind of Steve. Once it was on, he heard Steve mutter something about
the goofy new kid. That settled things; Billy began to plot his revenge.
The rest of the class started to settle in and most of them said hello to Billy but
they quickly moved back by Steve. Miss Smith, the biology teacher, arrived to
start class. She started off by introducing everyone to Billy, who tried to stay as
low key as possible. He was too busy listening to a conversation by Steve to his
friend Mike. Steve was telling Mike about his science fair project and how it
involved brain waves and a device, which read the subconscious.
Miss Smith announced to the class, "Okay class, today is the day you present your
science fair ideas. Billy, you will be excused for today since you just started"
Billy seized the opportunity and blurted out, "That is quite all right Miss Smith, I
have been working on a little project involving the mind and reading brain waves.
I don't have my stuff with me but I will certainly be able to show it to you
tomorrow."
He smiled and realized that it would be quite difficult for Steve to give Miss
Smith a topic that was similar to his, even if Billy had stolen it from him. The
look on Steve's face had to have been priceless; if only he could have seen it.
Faces turned to shock around Steve. This scrawny little newcomer had the same
topic as Steve and had managed to get it to Miss Smith before him. What was the
class president going to do? Steve stood up and started to give his presentation but
Miss Smith stopped him midway through.
"This seems an awful lot like what Billy is going to do. Steven, do you think you
could change your project to something else? I have confidence in your abilities
to find another topic by tomorrow."
"Yes, I think that would be possible," he responded.
Secretly though, it would not be possible because too much time had been spent
working on his science fair project. In fact, because he there was going to be other
things going on before the fair, Steve had finished his project before this date
even arrived. As he returned to his seat, he shot an icy glare in Billy's direction.
The nice guy exterior was severely wounded by Billy's act.
Steve whispered to his friends about an idea he had. Billy tried to listen in but
could only make out something about the device, a magician, and a first prize
winning new idea he had. As soon as the bell rung, Billy made it out of the
classroom before he could be confronted. The rest of the day went very badly as
Steve's friends made it a point to come up and taunt Billy. Even though they did
were unaware of the hearing aid, they still accused Billy of being an idea stealer.
The normally quick-witted Billy was unable to respond since he knew he had
stolen the idea. However, he felt no remorse for what he had done because the
revenge was too sweet. At the end of the day, he went to his locker hoping to get
out of there as quickly as possible.
"Hey smarty-pants." Billy turned around to see Mike, the kid who always sat next
to Steve, standing behind him. Billy feared the worst but was surprised to hear
what Mike had to say. "You better be careful, because Steve is the most popular
kid in the ninth grade. He has a lot of friends, including myself, that get help from
him on classwork. If he isn't happy, we aren't happy. I am sorry for allowing all
the taunting to go on today but you needed to learn a lesson. Do you think you
learned your lesson?"
Billy flashed a fake smile, "Yes. I'm sorry his idea is the same as mine. I will tell
the teacher tomorrow that I am changing my topic. I hope we can be friends."
Billy put out his hand to shake. His small girlish hand was given a friendly
squeeze by Mike.
"I guess we can be friends. Say, you want to come to see a special magic show
later this afternoon?"
"Sure, I love magic", Billy responded. Mike gave him a location and a time. Billy
saw that Mike had written down, "Don't be Late!!!", on the piece of paper.
After thanking him, Billy shut his locker and started to head out the door. He
glanced back and noticed Mike and Steve talking something over. Billy smiled
thinking to himself, "Boy, is he going to be surprised when he finds out that I ain't
changing my topic."
His first day in the ninth grade turned out to be eventful but little did Billy know
that the last bit of revenge would be on him.
Billy went home and left his parents a note about where he would be heading. He
barely stayed home long enough to grab a drink before he was back out the door.
The thought crossed his mind that something might have been up; he had not
heard about any magic show up until this point and magic was one of his favorite
pastimes. That was no matter however as Billy ran to get to the auditorium so he
would have the best seat.
All the running caused the twelve year old boy to be dead tired when he finally
arrived. When he got there, he noticed that the doors were locked even though the
show was supposed to start in thirty minutes. No one was around so he knocked
on the door. A face suddenly appeared at the door.
"Who are you?"
"My name is Billy Alanis and I'm here for the magic show."
"Oh yes, come inside" The door was opened by a young college student about six
feet tall. He was dressed in a black tuxedo. "My name is Greg. I'm the magician"
"So you're the one I'm here to see?"
A smile eased out of Greg's mouth. "I guess you could say that. You're a bit early.
The show does not start for another hour. Perhaps you would like a brief tour
backstage?"
"You must be a mindreader as well," Billy chuckled.
Greg laughed and took Billy's hand and led him backstage and showed him
around. He pointed out a couple of boxes and a variety of other props. Billy was
in heaven getting to see all the magic stuff. The tour was over in about 15 minutes
and ended in Greg's dressing room.
"Hey Billy, I've got to finish getting ready for the show. Perhaps you would like a
drink before you head back to your seat?"
"Sure, I am still a little thirsty from running here"
Greg went behind a screen to get a glass and a soda. An evil smile came across his
face as he poured the drink. He thought to himself, "This kid certainly loves
magic. That is so perfect."
He finished pouring the drink and came out from behind the screen. Billy almost
ran over to get the glass but waited for Greg to give it to him. As he gulped it
down, he noticed an odd taste about this soda; something he could not quite place.
Greg stepped back as he saw Billy start to get a little woozy. Billy heard the door
open and turned around to see who it was, but ended up collapsing on the floor.
The last sight he saw was Steve and Mike entering the room carrying a bundle. He
heard Steve mutter something about having a device before falling completely
unconscious.
"I have the device ready to go Greg. Thanks for all your help", Steve said to
Mike's brother Greg.
"You are welcome. I have been looking for a new assistant since my girlfriend left
me. Now Mike was telling me about this subconscious thought manipulator you
had been working on. When he called me today about his little idea, I was first a
little apprehensive but after seeing this kid, I think it may work. He likes magic
enough to be useful to me. "
"As long as he can pull off the first trick, the rest won't matter. Here, let's get the
device on him so he will have plenty of time to get his new way of thinking."
Steve pulled out a small device that looked a lot like Billy's hearing aid. He bent
down to put the hearing aid in when he noticed the hearing aid already in place.
"Well what do you know? This kid was already wearing a hearing aid. Lucky for
us, so he won't realize what we have done."
"Yeah," Mike replied. "Then again Steve, we could always put into his head the
thought that if he takes it out, he'll suffer severe pain."
"That's excellent. You're always thinking. Get out the control device and start
implanting thoughts into his head. This should be sufficient revenge for stealing
my idea. Greg, you and I will get him ready for his... I mean...her big
performance."
Steve smiled and unrolled the bundle; in it contained a few of the items necessary
to turn young Billy into a brand new girl. Greg started to undo Billy's clothes
while Mike sat down and was talking into the control device. After a few minutes,
Billy lay there naked on the floor, his smallish frame a stark contrast to the older
boys in the room. Steve took a special piece of cloth with a small hole in it and
put it into place over Billy's male genitalia. The cloth held itself into place and
made Billy look feminine. Greg handed Steve a pair of black fishnet tights.
"Do you think these clothes will fit him? " Steve asked.
"I was concerned at first but after seeing him, he is about the same size as my last
assistant. I think it should work"
The fishnet tights were rolled up and slowly slid up Billy's smooth legs. They
were pulled over his newly redone crotch and up to his waist. A special bra was
pulled out next and slipped over his chest. It would help give him the appearance
of young and fresh breasts. Mike had to stop talking into the control device and
had to assist with the next piece. It took all three of them to slide a blue leotard
onto him. The leotard was shiny and had little sequined patterns all over it and the
very skinny shoulder straps. Little fringe hung off the legs and helped hide some
of Billy's thighs. Mike returned to implanting the thoughts while Steve finished
off the outfit by sliding a pair of black ballet slippers onto Billy's delicate little
feet. Steve stood up and looked down.
"Well look at the little cutie in her new outfit. I think Mr. Alanis needs a new
name don't you think so Greg?
"Not to mention some makeup," Greg said. "How about Alana? You said his last
name is Alanis."
"Works for me. Except for the makeup part. I got him this far. Can you help with
that?"
Greg grinned and propped Billy up and went to work. Years of having to put on
stage makeup for his performances finally paid off for someone other than
himself. A little bit of this and a little bit of that was splashed on Billy. In the end,
all that was left was a new hairdo. A quick fix with a razor to get rid of all the old
blonde hair and a brand spanking new brown haired wig was placed on top. The
hair helped cover the ears just enough so that no one would notice the device.
Alana was complete; at least from an appearance standpoint. The guys sat around
looking at the newly transformed boy. Even they were amazed at how Billy
looked a lot more like a girl.
"Well Alana, are you ready for your new job? " Steve asked.
They laughed as they new that Alana couldn't respond because she was
unconscious. However, it wouldn't last for much longer as an hour had passed
while they took their revenge. Greg lifted Alana into his arms and carried her out
onto the stage. Mike and Steve opened a box that laid on a table. Alana was
placed carefully into the box and stretched out. Stocks were placed over top of her
ankles and her neck. No sooner than the stock was locked into place over top of
her neck when Alana started to stir.
She groggily muttered in a masculine voice, "What happened?" Her eyes were
still shut and she had not moved the rest of her body.
"You were having a drink and you passed out, " Greg responded. "We had to lay
you down. I hope you didn't mind."
"Not at all, " Alana said. She stirred some more and upon opening her eyes
noticed that she was locked into a box. "Why am I lying in the sawing a girl in
half box? And for some reason, I feel very strange." She turned her head to the
side and saw Steve and Mike standing there. "What are you doing here?"
"Why it's simple really. I'm gaining some revenge and helping a friend at the
same time. Remember my science fair project? Well, it implants thoughts into a
person's subconscious and activates them with reinforcement from conscious
thoughts. You get to be my guinea pig."
Alana shook against the box and started to yell out but no one was around and no
one was going to be around. She heard a voice cry out in her head that sounded a
lot like Mike's. "Start talking in a more feminine voice"
A confused look crossed her face as conflicting thoughts passed through her. One
thought was saying that her name was Billy Alanis, twelve year old boy while
another was telling her that Billy Alanis was a figment of her imagination and that
Alana Leeb was who she was; twelve year old girl and magician's assistant to the
Amazing Gregory. Her screams started to turn more higher pitched until they
were very painful to the ear.
"That's enough Alana. You are causing a commotion. Say hi to Gregory; he's
going to be your boss"
"My boss. What do you mean? " Alana asked. "What have you done?"
"Let's just say, we've given you a few enhancements that will make you more
useful. Greg was telling us how much he needed a new assistant and we thought
you might be able to help out. Especially after this morning."
"I won't let you do it... urrgghh." Alana struggled some more before stopping to
listen to the voices in her head.
They were getting stronger and stronger. Her voice remained feminine thoughts
were going through her head about how much she wanted to be an assistant and a
pretty girl. She thought she saw Mike talking into something but couldn't stop
hearing his voice in her head. There was nothing she could do to stop it as she was
trapped in the box.
She ran her hands down her side and realized she was in odd clothes. "Why am I
in these strange clothes? What am I wearing?"
The guys started to respond when Greg returned with a saw. He smiled. "How are
you doing? Ready for the first illusion?"
"No, get me out... "Alana stopped and changed thoughts, "Yes, I am ready."
Steve and Mike smiled as they could see that the device was working. Of course,
they had had to put a thought into his head that would make him forget their
involvement in this little bit of revenge. But that would wait, as they wanted to
see Greg saw him in half.
Greg bent over and whispered something to Alana. She smiled as Greg started to
saw through the box. A scream came from Alana's mouth. The two spectators
were startled. Greg paid no attention to the scream as he placed two blades into
the spot where he had just sawed. He then took the divided box and broke it out
into two pieces. The guys clapped and started whistling. Greg laughed and told
them to cut it out. He put the two halves of the box back together and carefully
removed the blades.
He started to unlock the stocks when Steve said, "Hold on a second. I want to
make sure nothing unusual happens. Are you going to be good if we let you out of
the box?"
Alana responded in a giddy girlish voice, "Of course silly Steve, this is what I'm
trained to do."
Mike looked cautiously at Steve. "I don't know Steve, I haven't put any new
thoughts into his head for a couple of minutes. He may be faking it."
"What do you mean I'm faking it? Why are you calling me he Mike? My name is
Alana Leeb, magician's assistant to the Amazing Gregory." She giggled and
looked around.
"All right then. Greg, let her out."
Greg carefully opened the box and Alana jumped up and out of the box. She stood
up and got down from the box while looking at the three guys. What they didn't
know was that Steve's little science fair project had worked a little too well. The
subconscious thoughts were already becoming permanently etched into her brain.
The drug they had used to knock Billy out aided in that process. Any extra
thoughts were only reinforcing the rest of her body into believing that Billy
Alanis was really Alana Leeb.
"That was great fun guys. Can we do another illusion?"
"No Alana, I think it is time for you to head home. ", Steve responded.
He nodded to Mike and Mike flipped the switch on the control. Steve expected a
sudden change in Alana's personality. However, she stood there looking down at
her new costume and giggling. They could not understand what was going on.
When the control unit was turned off, Billy's old personality should have been
back. Admittingly, he would not be happy with what had happened but he had put
a thought to prevent that in her head or had he.
"Wait a second Mike," he tried to say but it was too late; Mike had flipped the
switch. Nothing happened however.
"What's wrong Steve, " Mike asked.
Steve stood there and looked at Greg. "I don't know. We forgot to put that thought
into his head about not getting mad and yet, nothing happens"
"I know."
Greg smiled, "It must be magic. I told you guys I needed a new assistant. Not just
one for the evening but for shows. Are you saying that he is still going to be a
she?"
Steve and Mike looked dumbfounded and tried to give a logical answer. Alana
stood off in the background and ran a hand down her crotch thinking to herself, "I
don't know why these boys keep thinking I am one of them. Can't they see how
cute I look in my costume?"
She smiled and quietly slipped offstage while the three boys argued over her. She
heard them mention something about Billy Alanis, his parents, and how it was his
first day in the ninth grade after skipping two grades. Of course, that didn't
concern her as she only cared about being a magician's assistant. One last thought
passed through her head as she went back to the dressing room to fix her costume.
"I wonder who this Billy Alanis was. He sounds like a real smarty-pants. Maybe
he would be able to help them fix their device." She giggled and said, "If only he
were around."
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