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{Because of something that happened in "Lost Indian Caves" before he was born, Alex and his family have a condition that changes their gender; male in the dark, female in the light. Now that he knows the truth, Alex's simple goal is complicated by the power struggle within the first school he's ever attended.} Knight and Dey 2: Top Dog By Ron Dow75 "Wow, he actually did the death scene," Lyza said, on her side, her head in a hand. "Hmf! He looks pretty alive for somebody who killed himself," Ariel frowned at the girl on the other side of the gym floor from her. "Ariel! Suicide isn't about dying!" Lyza said. "It's about a statement." "No," the new girl said, lying on her back, and lifting her legs in time to the P.E. teacher's cadence. "It was about dying." "But why did Alex kill himself?" Lyza persisted. "Being lonely all the time is just one step away from being dead," the golden haired blonde stopped her exercising. "See?! A statement!" Alex looked at Ariel, "The only statement Alex Knight wants to make is that he's only had one friend in his life. He's sorry if he hurt her. He'll do whatever it takes to win her back. He doesn't want to lose her." The way the other girl said it sent a chill through Ariel. The sincerity was so heartfelt, it made her queasy. "You must be quite close to Alex." "I have his problem, too. Only opposite, you could say. I can relate to Alex Knight." "Why hasn't he told me about you before?" "His dad kept me a secret. I came as quite a surprise to him." Thweet! The well-built-up Mrs. Maccabee blew her whistle. "Exercise time is over! Now that some of you have warmed up, we shall see if I'm an ogre, or if I really did have some reason for 'torturing' you. I want only those who feel fit to take a lap around the gym, and stop at the far side of the volleyball court! The first six will be the 'skins'!" +++ Alex easily kept pace with Ariel. Both were several yards ahead of their closest 'teammates'. "Uh, Ariel, is she really going to make us play in our skin?" "What? Are you serious?" Ariel asked. "If the teacher is serious, I don't think I can finish the race. I can't take my shirt off." "'Skins' is just something to call a side. Around here, 'skins' is the cool side, because it means you have a body you can show off." "I want to show off my body," Alex nodded, committing it to memory. She looked down at her legs, totally exposed by the very short gym shorts she had on. "How can we show off any more of our bodies without taking off our shirts?" "This is volleyball: You don't have to be different!" Ariel said, a little exasperated. "And if you want to, there's just girls here; you can wear just your sports bra." "Right: A sports bra!" Alex smiled. "You don't know what a sports bra is, do you?" Ariel said, eying the girl's actively moving boobs. "No. Is it anything like a bandage?" "You're going to need bandages, if you don't start wearing sports bras." "Or bandages!" Alex smiled at the idea of an alternative. "No bandages. You're weird enough!" Ariel said, stepping up her pace to get ahead of her. "If you wear bandages, or ...something besides a bra, people think you're weird?" Alex asked, not letting Ariel open any gap. Ariel looked at the girl's gym sweaty shirt again. "What is that you're wearing?" It looked like a band of some sort that went around her chest above her breasts. "Oh-erh!" Alex said, pulling the shirt from her sweaty chest. "It's supposed to be a secret!" +++ Just as Ariel, Alex, and, now Dulcine Arnold was about to close the rectangle of their lap, Alex broke off, and headed back for the adult with the whistle. "Teacher! I'm not wearing a sports bra!" This was greeted by giggles. "We can all see that," Mrs. Maccabee said. "I guess I can't play with you, today. I'll leave." "Hold it!" the adult ordered. "Gym is not mandatory in this school, but it is for more than just socializing! I'll not have you use P.E. as your skip class! If you're going to take phys. ed. as an elective, you're going to take phys. ed.! Come to my office, I have spare gym clothes for emergencies!" Just before she left for her office, she pointed and said, "You six who thought they could hide behind the others--You're shirts!" "Aww..." Lyza Higgins was among those that whined. +++ The office off the gym had three desks pushed together. Only two had anything on them. Mrs. Maccabee went to the messiest. "I allowed you into today's class because I didn't want to disrupt it. Now, that you have; why are you here without the proper registration?" "You're supposed to register first?" She used a key she had on the string with her whistle to open a box inside the top right hand drawer. "Just how far do you think you can carry this 'little miss innocent' act?" "You have to be a little miss to act innocent?" "I take it back," the woman frowned. "You've got to be stupid. Especially if you think you can get away with being a smart ass!" +++ "This is a sports bra," Alex said, studying it. "Don't just stand there, put it on! I have a class to watch over." "Why don't you do that!" Alex smiled. "I'll put it on, and meet you out there." "You have nothing that I haven't seen." "You'll look at them?!" Alex said with a start. "Put it on!! Or I'll strip you myself!" Alex quickly put her arms in, and drew it down over her gym shirt. "What are you think you're doing?!" the amazed and frustrated woman asked. "Ariel said it was okay if girls see sports bras." "Okay. If that's the way you want it," the PE teacher took a hand, and pulled it towards the door back to the gym, not looking back. Ellena Maccabee expected more of a struggle. And there were no pleading or protesting. The young girl was strong. But the body builder was stronger than her. She was out the door, and ready to whipsaw the stupid girl towards the ridicule she deserved ("Class!"), when the girl wiggled and jerked out of her grip. Kicking the office door wide open, then blocking it with her heel, Elena Maccabee, announced, "Our new volunteer has something to show you!" Elena Maccabee turned in time to see that Alex Dey had pulled her arms into her shirt, and was just now pulling the rest of the sports bra in through the neck. The sports bra disappeared from view to the applause of the class... "That's funny!" "She stood up to the Mac." "At least for a while." "I should have thought of that bra trick." "You mean you haven't, yet?" "It saves having to hide behind something." "I saw this movie were the girl took off her..." ...were the comments as the new girl pulled the bra down in place under her shirt. "I saw something under your left armpit," the teacher said. ' Mind telling me what it was?" "Yes, I, I do," Alex began to sweat as she brought the arm out of its hole. "Do the others have to know?" +++ "Thank you, Alex!" Lyza Higgins smiled as she came shuffling up to her. And the four more girls struggling to finish their lap agreed. Looking as hot and sweaty as somebody who'd almost been a one- girl team: "Why? We still lost," Alex said to her teammates. "We almost won. We'd have got creamed, if it weren't for you!" Lyza said. "We could've had to make up the point spread in even more laps!" "The 'shirts' didn't lose theirs, 'cause' of you!" Zoe Ryder said, as the tired girls lead Alex off the gym floor. "We could have lost ours?" Alex said, concerned. "You certainly take things literally," Belle Duffy said, panting. "You're just like your cousin, Alex Knight!" Lyza smiled. "Yes. It does seem odd," Ariel said, meeting up with the other team as they all neared an open double door. "I thought you said you were Alex's opposite? He's na?ve because he had to be kept in the dark of his life." "Right," Alex realized. "If you have to spend all of your life in the light, you should see things coming better." Looking around for something to change the subject she asked, "What is this place?" "This is the showers," Dulcine said. "Showers? They take showers in school??" "I wish I didn't have to, either," Lyza told Alex. "Who doesn't," Zoe said, and was backed up by several assents. They had found their lockers, and were starting to undress. "Of course, if you like stinking the rest of the day, Ariel said. "Like Zoe," said Flora Scopes, pointing her head at the girl taking off her shirt while she pulled down her own shorts. "We're suppose to undress... together??" Alex asked. "And shower!" an unhappy Lyza said. "You!" Mrs. Maccabee said, having just come into the room. Alex looked, and, sure enough, she was pointing directly at her. +++ Alex came out of the gym teachers' private bathroom still wiping herself down under her "Greatest Show on Earth" T-shirt with the damp wash cloth. Mrs. Maccabee said. "I expect proof of registration in this class. Or, I'm afraid, 'our' little secret might get out." "Yes, ma'am," Alex said, feeling lucky and trapped at the same time. She brought her arms back out of the armholes. "I don't know why you can't have that growth under your left arm removed. But that is not my concern. My concern is keeping this job. I need you to help me fill my quota of students for Administration." Then, she said, "You have real athletic talent. I'm putting together a girls' varsity." She narrowed her eyes, "When we beat the boys', the girls' program will get the recognition it deserves--when I'm confirmed as head of the department." +++ When Alex came out of the office, she found some girls were there, waiting for her. "Welcome to the clique!" Lyza told her. "What does that mean?" Alex asked. She noted they were no longer in gym clothes, too. "It means you 'get' to eat lunch with us!" Zoe told her with a small chuckle. She was in shiny plastic, from her red boots, her mid-thigh mini skirt and strapless black dress, large red comb in her brunet hair to her latex gloves. Only the yellow, sheer and open top wasn't made of plastic. "Oh. I guess that's okay." "Tell us what classes you take, and we'll walk with you between classes," Flora said. The sweet chocolate girl was dressed in a sleeveless green floral maxi with a slit up the side that was currently untied only to the knee. Her right shoulder was bare; its cover was left untied, and allowed to form a flap over her bust. She wore green moccasins. "We'll walk home with you after school, and back, in the morning!" "I have to do that?" "'Have to'? Don't you want to be part of the clique?" Zoe asked. "If that's what I'm suppose to do 'cause I go to school. But can't I be part of Ariel's clique?" "Welcome to the clique!" Lyza grinned. The pink haired girl wore a black mini with bespangled fishnet stockings, red shoes, and over sized jewelry, "Ariel is part of the clique!" "Then where is she?" Alex asked, looking around the girls. "We'll catch up with her in the lunch room," Flora said. "She's the bookworm-type. You know, the early-type?" "Wait! You can't go out like that!" Lyza told Alex. "I can't?" she said, looking at her yellow, red and black flannel shirt buttoned up to the top two, the "Greatest Show on Earth" T- shirt, the long baggy shorts, and cross-training shoes. "I guess compared to you girls-- Hey!" she yelped when Lyza slapped something at the corners of her jaw. "You need to cover up your gym aroma!" she said. She was holding a bottle of perfume in her other hand. "Oh, com' on! That's not how to do it!" Zoe told her, taking the bottle from her. "Zoe, not everybody has to have a fetish," Flora told her. "This has nothing to do with that," Zoe said, turning the bottle briefly upside down in her palm. "That stuff costs money, you know!" Lyza warned her. "And it comes out of my clothes allowance!" Zoe lifted Alex's right arm with the hand that still had the bottle. "If you're going to stink, stink!" she said, bringing the hand with the perfume on it under the flannel and against her general pit area of the tee shirt. Alex didn't get away in time. "Sweat's an aphrodisiac!" Zoe informed her. "You mix it with perfume to cut down the rank!" "'Aphrodisiac'?!" Alex gulped, backing away from the attack on her sensitive left pit. "I don't understand it, either," Flora said. "But that is what the scientist-types claim." "Gimme it back!" Lyza yelled her whine, grabbing for her bottle. +++ Outside, on their way to the lunchroom, Alex made sure that the other two girls were between Zoe and her. "What's that you have on besides the sports bra?" Zoe asked, rubbing her perfumed hands over herself. "Er, what are girls suppose to wear under bras?" Alex asked. "Nothing!" Lyza told her. "Unlike Zoe," she frowned at the girl she was still ticked with. "Just learn to repeat, 'Zoe, not everybody has to have a fetish'," Flora said to Alex. "Hey! How's a girl going to learn, unless she asks," Zoe said, sniffing her own pit. +++ Four boys and a girl cut across the walkway at a diagonal, and were heading to join others who were just turning the corner of the gym. "What's going on over there?" Alex asked. "Do you play games at lunch time?" "Games?! What's this, elementary?" Zoe scorned. "You don't want to know!" Lyza told her, taking her by the arm, and pulling. "They're all waiting for a fight," Flora frowned in disapproval. "A fight?!" Alex was interested. "Are you a watcher, or don't you mind a little roughhousing?" Zoe asked. "Zoe!!" Lyza yelled. "Roughhousing? Is that what fights are about?" Alex said, even more interested. "What's your poison?" Zoe asked. ("Zoe!!" Lyza yelled.) "I don't know. I've never fought for real before. I know Kempo, though." "'Kempo'?" Zoe smiled, definitely interested in the exotic. "What's that?" "I don't know. It's something Ariel saw in a video, and asked me about. I figured it from her description. 'Kempo' sounds better than 'Anything-Goes'." "Flora! You try and talk some sense into them!" Lyza said, taking off in a jog, "I'll go get Ariel!" "Zoe, do you know who's the fightee?!" Flora said. Too late. +++ Before they'd put up the storm fence anchored in concrete footings around the school, it had been a simple parking lot near the school. Now it had become the exclusive domain of the shops. Car parts and other materiel were 'warehoused' on pallets up along steel grid on the side of the gym all the way up near the roof. A tall, redesigned used forklift stood near the wall. Dozens of people were there. Some were leaning against the fence standing, some sitting in the gravel bed that lined the lot. Most were just standing in the long "U", waiting and grumbling. Most of the assemblage were boys. And in the center of that "U" were the three guys from an hour ago that wouldn't let Alex climb the side of the school. At the wider entrance to the lot, Zoe and Alex were met by skinny and fuzzy-haired Harry Fine. He showed him the hand of the large boy by his side; it had the "Anarchy A" on it. "Where's your stamp? You can't get in without the okay." "We don't need no stinkin' stamps: We're girls!" "What does that mean? We can't have too many people, or it'll attract the cops!" Taking back his stamped hand: "She's right, Harry!" said the wide and shave-headed Curly Beau Howard. "It's "Ladies' Day"! Adam wants as many as he can get to see the guy be humiliated!" "Oh! If Adam says it's okay," Fine nodded the two in. "See?" Zoe smiled for Alex, "That's what happens when a 'lady's man' thinks he runs things." "I'll have to remember that," Alex said with a neutral expression. +++ "Where's Bentson?" Zoe asked his girlfriend, Judy "Jugsy" Malone. Her oddly cut blue denim dress revealed parts of the blue bikini she had on. The well-endowed girl said to her, "He's a known troublemaker. He's making sure the heat watch him, not us. How much you want to bet? The odds are 40-to-1!" "Gambling!? I'm into cheap thrills." But she noted who among the crowd was wasting money. And forgot about Alex. "I wish they'd find that guy, and get this pounding over with," the large but overweight Toby Richards in front of Alex said. "Yeah! How long do you think Adam's Element can give the goose- steppers a wild chase?!" A smaller, Ishmael Ahaziah next to him said. That's who Zoe stood behind. "The guy heard he was to get a beating, and took off," said a Ron King, whose hair was just too high for Alex to see over. "Well, at least he's not dumb," said a John Peoples, who Alex found had a view over his shoulder. "Then that makes us the ones dumb," the Ahaziah said. "Adam wanted to have an audience, one way or another!" the Richards said. "What're they talking about?" Alex asked. "Adam wants to destroy the new guy's reputation before it gets started. Adam doesn't like anybody competing for his alpha-male- dog-hood," Zoe told her. "What?" "She means, if the other guy would just lay down and expose his throat, he might just survive to walk around with his tail between his legs!" Flora told her. "Come on, we don't need to see this." "That doesn't sound right," Alex said. "At least he would have a tail!" Flora said, pulling her away. "- -And no smart remarks, Zoe!!" "What?" Zoe said, innocently. "About girls and tails?" "I wish the guy would show up!" the Peoples said. "Me, too. I'm never going to eat because of what's-his-name," Richards said. "His name is Alex Knight," Ahaziah reminded him. "Right! That Alex Knight is a coward." "A coward!!?" Alex Dey yelled, pulling the large guy around to face her. "Did you just call Alex Knight a coward?!!" ("Now, Alex, he's just your cousin..." Flora tried to calm her down.) The large boy looked down at the little girl, "Yeah: He's a coward. He's been hiding away in the dark for so long, he doesn't know how to be a man!" ("...There's no reason to get yourself invol--" Flora winced, turning her face away.) Alex stormed away from the large boy on his knees, his hands between his thighs. "That's what it means to be a 'man'!" Flora hurried to catch up with her, "You know that guy's and his friends are going to remember you!" "I doubt it!" Alex said. "Sounds like they'd be at lunch, if they had any courage of their own." "You're not going to find your cousin and tell him?" Flora begged. "He already knows! I just need to find a place where I can be alone with him, and turn him into a man!" "What does that mean? --Ariel's not going to like it, if you turn feminine!" "What??" Alex said, speeding up to put some distance between the girl and Alex's goal of someplace private. "I don't want to be female, now!" "Okay!" Flora said, stopping to let her get away from the danger. "I just hope he lets you! I hear a blind man's sense of smell is very sensitive!" Alex waved her away, "All of Alex Knight's senses are--" She stopped. She inhaled. "I smell like a girl!!" She ran back towards Flora, "How do I get this stink off?!!" +++ "Ariel!?!" Zoe called, going over to her. "I thought you were saving our table, and studying: As always!" "When the whole school knows that Alex is going to be beat up!?!" said the dishwater blond in the loose aquamarine shirt and denim jeans marked up with notes. "Everybody but Alex," Zoe said. "I think his cousin went to find him." "I hope Alex's finally gotten some sense, and crawled into a dark hole!" Ariel Dey said. Colm Small, a boy with a red-blond moustache turned. "You're that Alex Knight's girlfriend. I've seen you on TV with him." "That is right," the guy next to him with the black eyes. Rey Aldo reported, "He came into history calling her name!" "You'd better pray he shows up before the cops," Small said. "Some people might get the idea of hassling his main squeeze," Aldo smiled. "What!!? Alex and me are just--" Ariel cried, stepping back, only to bump into the body of another boy who'd stepped into her retreat. The 'head henchman' of Adam Westby, "Bull" Keoki Ford said, "We won't mess you up, too much. Right, Joe?" Mop-top "Little" Joe Howard smiled, "Not too much! We want you pretty." "Leave her alone!!!" Alex cried in utter rage, striking the huge thug from at an angle from behind with both feet. Ariel was able to spin, and it was only "Bull" that was sent into Small and Aldo, almost taking them down with him. "You can't do that to the Element!" Joe cried, throwing his fist at--GHAACK!! Zoe'd swung her arm in time to clothesline his Adam's apple. "Haven't you ever heard: You're not suppose to strike a lady!!?!" "Run!!" Alex Dey shoved the still unsteady Ariel away. "I'll protect you!" she cried, stomping on the back of "Bull" Keoki to keep him down. "Hey!" smiled the basketball player she'd landed against. "I'm used to girls throwing themselves at me, but--Oof!!" "Jerk!!" Ariel gave him a sharp elbow in the solar plexus. --- The word spread through the witnesses: "The fight's behind us!" "Is that Knight?" "He's dressed like him." "What kind of creep has to have girls help him fight?!" "You're right, he's a--girl! That guy's a girl!" "No wonder he's got girls fighting with him." "But they're fighting guys!!" "Murie, if you join the fight, it can start to be a cat fight!" "Bennet!" Murie Slaughter yelled. "Eee!!" Flora screamed, as she spun the guy who'd come flying up against her around her. And black-eyed Bennet Arnold found himself flying towards Zoe. Zoe had a foot over Joe Howard's throat, "Let the 'big man' fight his own--" until Bennet knocked her off. --- Alex was losing her footholds as "Bull" used his size and weight advantage to move out from under her. Getting up, Small saw this, "Rey! If we rush this slur at the same time--" Alex dropped, concentrating her force into her wide hips, and right between Collin's shoulder blades-- Just as Small and Aldo rushed her from opposite sides. While "Bull" was temporarily stilled, Alex brought her fists up-- Small and Aldo were put out of action, to fall across Ford. "Why does she always have to do that!" Flora asked herself, letting another boy's attacking force be directed at guy this time. "See!?!" Zoe grinned, giving Bennet another black eye. "She does have a fetish!" --- "You hit a Bird!" one of the basketball player's teammates said. "What is with boys and their stupid codes!!" Ariel cried in frustration. "Boys were made to be warriors!" another "Bird of Prey" informed her. "Boys were made to be fathers, Spencer!" Murie stepped forward to stand by Ariel's side. "Where's the glory in that?!" "Boys!!" was Murie's warrior cry as she attacked the zone defense. --- "Owch!" Lyza said from the ground, as a small skinny boy ran away named Luis "Weasel" Salvador ran away. She groaned, "Why did I think I could get in on an action scene?" --- The "U" was reforming further up the lot, but now the students were trying to stay spectators. "Why aren't we helping?" Curly Beau asked. "You go help! I'm just the doorman!" Fine told him. "Little Joe's going to be mad and do something!" Curly Beau warned. "Aw! Joe's always doin' something to us!" "But this time he'll have "Bull" Keoki helpin' him!" "Oh: That's different!" Fine said, leaving his "post". But he fell when Curly Beau fell on him because one side of the "U" fell on him. "Did I do that??" Flora asked herself. --- "Damn! I bet I've miss everything!" the brunet Natasha Roskonyakov said while jogging towards Shopz in her black boots, tight jeans with the leather chaps sewn on them, wide studded belt, white T-shirt with bullet holes for the stars of the confederate flag, and fringed buckskin coat. "Dulcine!" she cried when she saw the beautiful girl with the acme problem running in her high-rise, low-cut peasant dress the other way. "Where are you going?!" "I'm going to tell Adam what's happening!!" "What's happening?!!" she called after the retreating girl. "Chaos!!" --- "You hit her, Merry! You're a girl: You can hit girls!" Beau Friend ordered as he tried to hide behind her. "Why would I want to hit her?!" "What kind of girlfriend are you that won't defend me!!" Merry Widdoes stepped away. Zoe hit Beau in the breadbasket, then the jaw when he doubled over. As he dropped to the ground, Zoe turned to Merry, "Do you want to do something about it?" "No," a deeply frowning Merry said, shrugging her shoulders. "You should see his collection of porn." --- Alex had pulled her feet from under Small and Aldo, when "Bull" Keoki Ford finally rolled and shoved the two boys on top of him off, "No girl does that to me, and--" He had a glass jaw. --- "Wow! You're good!" Murie complimented Ariel, who'd just saved her by tripping Spencer, and kicking him in the groin on his way down. "I owe everything I know about action scenes to Alex!" she said while sitting on his back, while using her legs to leverage the basketball player's leg in a controlling twist, and keeping the other leg she'd pushed under the first pinned. "Which one?" she asked as she ducked while pulling down George's shorts, revealing his athletic cup. "Good question!" Ariel said, shoving loose gravel into each shoe. --- "Why are you hitting me, Mary?!!" "Because of last Friday!! Who was she, Bob?! We had a date! Who was your girl Friday?!!" --- "Hey! Gravel's a great idea!" Murie said. George ran, holding his hand over his cup. --- "Now, let's see," Natasha said, with her hand rubbing her chin, "which side do I want to be on this time?" --- "No!!" Flora cried, flinching and nearly covering herself. "I can't use Aikido, if you hit me that way!!" "Aikido? What's that?" He found out. Flora apologized, "Sorry! I forgot I could!" --- "I wore the wrong fetish today!" Zoe swore. "I can't get one kick boxing scene in!" --- "Isn't there any girl here who'll be on the guys' side!!" Ron King cried. "And fight!!?" the remaining girls declined. "Well that answers my question," Natasha smiled, ready to-- THREET! THREET! "It's the cops!!" Ahaziah cried. "Worse!!" Richards cried. It was Mrs. Maccabee, the girls' Ed teacher! And she had on a red bikini of very little material with a blue ribbon hanging down one thigh-side. She had greased her skin, and her pumped body- builders' muscles were now darkened, highlighted, and glistening. "Okay, slackers!!" she growled, looking at the order that was coming out of the chaos just by her presence. "Listen up..." +++ "I wish I knew what I was doing right," said the Norma, matronly woman in the navy blue skirt and middy top. "But I've been losing weight!" "I wish I could say the same," Ned, the brown man in the brown suit said. "Stop the presses!! Stop the presses!!" came a cry racing down one of the school halls. "Mencken, again!" more than one of the adults in the room said. "Somebody tell him there are no presses any more! Not for a school rag!" Norma said. "You tell him: You're the paper's faculty advisor!" Ned said. Mencken came bursting into the teacher's lounge. "We have to change the front page, get the news out right away!!" "Mencken!" And the woman told him, "This is the first day of school! We don't even put out the first edition for two weeks-- At best!" "Well, make it an early edition! This is our first real news! The first real news the "Page" has ever had!!" "If it is 'real' news, tell it to Turner, over here!" Mrs. Norma Hearst pointed. "He's media advisor!" Ned Turner raised his hands, "If it involves Adam Westby, I don't want any part of it. Do you know who his parents are?" "There, Mrs. Hearst! The electronic avenues of the public's right to know are controlled: Only the traditional press can pry things open to let some sunlight in!" "Okay, Mencken," Mrs. Hearst sighed, "Let's get this over with. What could be so newsworthy?" +++ "Girls Beat Up the Boys!!" Read the bold headline. And the lead article started with: "Mrs. Ellena Maccabee, Girls' Phys. Ed. Teacher said today, "Calling all girls! The revolution has begun!!" The End of the installment. The full title of this chapter is: "Top Dog Now Begins with a "B"". Just who that "B" definitively is, is part of the power struggle. [Missing explanation from Ch. 01: Once caught, Alex Dey realized she had to admit she did know the Alex Knight on the school paperwork she said she found. And that she was saving them for him. She, then, told VP Mrs. Weatherwax that she hadn't wanted to admit she was his cousin, and risk becoming a celebrity freak as well. The truth is that Alex was winging it as she went. As a boy, Alex had naively thought his flip-girl-side would be somebody lost in the crowd, used only when he had a good reason. ...Please note: The "Ranma" videos are not Ariel's, and are not a complete set. And something happened to the Mangas before he could read many of them.]