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'Did you tell him?' Amy asked Katie on Friday morning.
'Yeah but he wasn't happy about it. Not that I care. The guy is a
creep.'
'Good. At least that problem is sorted.'
'I wouldn't be so sure. I think he blames you for a lot of it.'
Amy just shrugged. 'Well I guess he's right in a way.'
'Yeah but you don't know him like I do Stu. He can get pretty violent.'
'I only have to get through today and then it's off to Hong Kong and I
get back to normal and all of this didn't even happen.'
'Okay. Just be careful. Will you meet me for lunch?'
Amy thought about it for a second or two. 'I'd love to but I still have
some Maths Homework to do before I face Mr. Bayment this afternoon. I
figured I'd just find a deserted class room and get it all finished.'
'Okay then.' Katie smiled. 'See you tonight before the big stage debut.'
-oOOo-
The sound of applause rang in Amy's ears as the curtain came down for
the final time that night. She smiled and turned to Danny. 'What are you
doing?' She asked as he silently mouthed something to no one in
particular.
'Just counting backwards from ten.' He said. 'Five, four, three, two,
one...'
'Simpson, Denton.' Mr. Fisher shouted from stage right. 'I want to see
you two. Now.'
'Right on time.' Danny said.
Amy had never seen her teacher look so angry and she had to stifle a
laugh as a vein on his forehead seemed to be dancing the mambo as his
face got redder and redder.
'Is there a problem Sir?' Danny asked as Fisher struggled to find both
words and breath.
'What on earth do you call that?' Fisher finally managed to blurt.
'What?' Amy asked, the picture of innocence.
'That... that... abomination you just performed.'
'I believe it was Romeo and Juliet Sir.' Danny shrugged.
'Oh no. No it wasn't. That was... I can't even describe what that was. The
audience laughed the whole way through.'
'And the problem is?'
'Romeo and Juliet is a tragedy. That's the problem with that.'
'Well you'd think some one would tell us it's a tragedy wouldn't you
Amy?'
'It might have helped.'
The vein in Fishers forehead almost did somersaults and his face seemed
to take on the colour of canned beetroot. 'Both of them die at the end.
I would have thought that would have been a big clue. Name me one comedy
where the main characters die at the end?'
'Thelma and Louise,' Danny shot back. 'I mean you'd think one of them
would have seen the grand canyon in time to put the brakes on.'
'Um...I don't think that was the point,' Amy interjected.
'You mean they wanted to kill themselves?'
'Yep.'
'Well it was still funny.'
'Romeo and Juliet is a tragedy.' Fisher shouted. 'What you did to that
play tonight was nothing short of a travesty.'
Danny looked at Amy. 'Is travesty and tragedy the same thing?'
'I don't think so Danny.'
'But it's close right?'
'If William Shakespeare was alive today he'd be turning over in his
grave.'
'Ah...Sir. If Bill Shakespeare was alive today he wouldn't be buried.'
'Shut up Simpson. Now, Miss. Denton. Juliet was not a cheap hooker.'
'I have to defend her honour on that point Sir.'
'Thankyou Danny.' Amy smiled.
'Amy isn't cheap.'
'Nor a hooker,' Amy added just to clear the point.
'Well why in gods name did you wear a leather miniskirt, fish net
stockings and a boob top?' Fisher bellowed.
'Are teachers allowed to say Boob?' Danny asked.
'And as for you Mr. Simpson. Romeo was a lot of things but he most
assuredly was not a homeboy. In fact if baseball caps were invented back
then I am pretty sure he wouldn't wear it back to front.'
'We were just modernising it a little.' Amy said.
'A little? The line is ; A rose by any other name would smell as sweet.
Not ; a rose is a rose is a rose dude. I ask for Olivier and Vivien
Leigh and I get Abbot and Costello. Your behaviour tonight is
inexcusable. You acted like a couple of kids.'
'I hate to state of the obvious Sir but we are kids.'
The vein throbbed so much it looked like it was doing the Macarena.
'You act like children and expect to be treated as adults.'
'You treat us like children and expect us to act like adults.' Danny
said.
'Of course you realise we will have to cancel the rest of the
performances?'
'I am devastated.' Danny smiled. 'I was planning on playing Romeo as a
drug addict tomorrow and Amy was looking and doing Juliet as an unwed
teenaged mother.'
Fisher looked at both of them and then said. 'You haven't heard the last
of this.' Then he turned on his heels and marched off.
'I guess that means our Invites to our academy awards won't be in the
mail.' Amy grinned.
'Damn. And I already have my Evening gown picked out.' Danny grinned.
He got serious for a second. 'You were great.'
'So were you. Of course, you know we are in deep shit with Fisher don't
you?'
'Ah ha.' He smiled. 'It actually reminds me of a joke. Do you want to
hear it?
'Why not?' Amy shrugged
'Cool. Well this guy goes to hell and Satan tells him he has to look
behind three doors and pick his punishment for eternity. So the guy
looks behind door number one and sees a room full of people poking
themselves with white hot pokers. He doesn't like the look of that one
so he walks over to door number two and opens it to see people being
lowered into a swimming pool filled with lava over and over again. He
shakes his head and opens door number three and there is a room full of
people standing up to their waists in shit, all of them with a cigarette
in their mouths.' Danny demonstrated this part by pretending he was
smoking and Amy rolled her pretty eyes.
'Are we getting to the point of this story?' She asked. 'Or should I
book us into a retirement village?'
'I love it when your impatient. Anyway. The guy thinks that's not as bad
as the other punishments. I mean you're bound to get used to the smell
right?'
'The smell of the shit or the cigarettes?'
'The shit. Now stop interrupting. He wades right in and just lights his
cigarette when a demon shouts...'
'...Okay everyone,' Amy jumped in. 'The break is over. Back on your
heads.'
'You knew it? Why didn't you stop me?' Danny asked a little put out.
'Because you're cute when you're trying to impress me.' Amy smiled and
gave him a peck on the cheek.
'Well to celebrate the successful debut of Simpson and Denton in Romeo
and Juliet, and to enjoy what might be our last day alive if Fisher has
his way, I am throwing a party at my house for the whole cast and crew.'
'Including Fisher?' Amy asked.
'Okay, everyone but Fisher. It's tonight. Would you do me the great
honour of being my date?'
Amy looked doubtful. 'I will have to check with my social secretary but
I believe I may just be available.'
'Great.' Danny said. 'I'll let you get changed and I'll go tell everyone
about it.'
-oOOo-
It was a typical teenaged party. No alcohol, loud music and a fair bit
of tonsil hockey going on. Amy spent what she hoped would be one of her
last nights as a girl dividing her attentions between Katie and Danny.
It was obvious that Danny was trying to get Amy on her own for and Amy
was torn. On the one hand she wouldn't have minded it at all but on the
other hand she knew it would make it hard for her when she became Stuart
again and had to deal with Danny as a guy.
'A penny for your thoughts.' Katie said as she came up and sat on the
sofa next to Amy.
'Bloody hell Katie. With the amount of stuff whizzing around my mind I
am going to need more then a penny.'
'Do you take Visa?'
'It's Danny.'
'I could have guessed that myself Amy. I want my penny back.'
'I am just so mixed up K.J.' Amy sighed. 'I head tells me to get the
hell away from Danny but my heart is telling me there's nothing wrong
with us.'
'I might be over simplifying it here Amy but you are a very pretty girl
and Danny is a hot guy. Where's the problem? Look at it this way, with
any luck you are about to fly off to Hong Kong tomorrow and Amy will be
gone for good. So what's wrong with just enjoying things the way they
are?'
'I guess that's the problem I'm thinking about how I am supposed to get
my head around all this when I am Stuart.'
'Is that all?' Katie asked. 'If I know Stuart at all he'll be too busy
with his band and his sports to even think about all this. Give it two
months and this will all seems like a weird dream.'
Amy pondered the truth of that statement and in the end she agreed with
it. She also agreed with Katie about going with the flow. After tonight
she will never again be able to do what she could now.
'Katie?' She asked
'Yes?'
'When you... when you first did it... What I am trying to ask is, did it
hurt when you...'
'Amy!' Katie shrieked. 'Are you thinking about what I think you are
thinking?'
'Sort of.' Amy said quietly, looking down at her lap.
'Well it hurt like hell at first. If I could give you any advice it
would be not to expect too much. Even if Danny has done it before it
will probably be all over before you can count to three.'
'I don't know what you're laughing about Katie. If my theory is correct
your cherry will get un-popped when I get turned back to normal.'
'What? That's not fair.'
Amy just patted her friend's hand and then took off to find Danny.
It was a little later that she spotted Steve Ellis. 'What the hell is he
doing here?' She asked Danny.
'I didn't invite him. I think he's here with Debbie Winfield.' Debbie
had been in charge of props.
'Great.' Amy groaned. 'Do me a favour and keep an eye on him for me.
Katie dumped him today and I don't think he'll let it rest.'
'Will do boss.' Danny said with a quick salute and then he grabbed Amy
and pulled her to him and kissed her passionately.
Amy was slightly breathless when the pair broke away from each other.
'There's a line up for the bathroom down here .' Amy told her boyfriend.
'Do you mind if I use the one upstairs?'
'For you? Anything.'
Amy headed up stairs and quickly did her business. She'd just unlocked
the door and was about to head back downstairs when a figure appeared at
the door.
Steve Ellis walked in and stood directly in front of her, looking down.
'You really did it this time bitch.'
'Huh?' Was Amy's lame response.
'Oh come on. You've gone out of your way to split me and Katie up
recently and I have to admit that I couldn't work out why.'
'That's not surprising Steve.' Amy shot back. 'I mean let's face it,
you've only just mastered the alphabet and telling the time on an
analogue clock.'
'You were jealous. Pure and simple.'
'Oh gee, you worked it out. I am so ashamed now I will have to hide my
face.'
'You see, you and I never fucked.' Steve growled. 'And that pissed you
off.'
'You're such a romantic. A delusional romantic but romantic none the
less.'
'But now I know how much of a slut you are I think I can solve that.'
'There go those delusions again.' Amy sighed.
'Well if you'll screw Simpson in a car I am sure the floor of a bathroom
will do just fine.'
Before Amy could react Steve had grabbed her arms and wrestled her to
the ground. 'Now you get to see what you missed out on Amy.' Steve
grinned an evil smile.
Amy squirmed and wiggled with all of her might but Steve's body weight
held her arms to her stomach and he put one of his hands over her mouth
to stop her from screaming. His other hand reached down and pulled up
her skirt and he ripped her panties off. 'You women,' Steve spat.
'Always playing silly little mind games. If this is what you wanted you
only had to ask.'
Amy was really panicking now. She didn't have the physical strength to
fight him off and she couldn't scream. She tried to bite the hand he
held over her mouth but he just pressed harder.
A cool breeze told her she was pretty much naked from the waist down and
Steve reached for his zipper, which did nothing to hide his erect penis.
Amy wanted to scream, to fight, and to run. She wanted to do anything
to stop what was about to happen but she was utterly helpless.
She could tell his penis had been released from his trousers as it
pressed into her thighs and she tried to ready herself for what was
about to happen when she heard a voice come from the door.
'Get the fuck off her Ellis.' Danny said as he ran to Amy's side.
'Come on man,' Steve grinned. 'You had her so you should be happy to
share her around.'
Danny punched Steve in the kidney and then dragged him off of Amy. Next
he dragged him over to the toilet, stuck his head in it and hit him with
the seat until he was close to being unconscious.
He turned his attention back to a badly shaken Amy who was breathing
very fast. 'Are you okay?' He asked realising as he did what a stupid
question it was.
'I've been better.' Amy replied shakily as she pulled down her skirt and
tried to sit up. She sat quietly for a few minutes and stared off into
space as she relived the moment over and over again. Danny sat by her
side feeling impotent. Eventually the quiet turned to ragged breathing,
which soon became sobs and not long after she was crying. She threw
herself into Danny's strong Arms. 'Oh my god,' She said between crying
bouts. 'I thought he was going to rape me.'
Danny hugged the girl and gently stroked her hair until the tears
subsided. 'We should tell some one.' He said in almost a whisper.
'No.' Amy said as forcefully as she could.
'But the police should be called.'
Amy knew Danny was right and under normal circumstances she'd agree with
him but what was the point of going through all of that to have arrested
when she was going to be changed back. None of it would have happened so
Steve would be in school just like everyday. 'I have my reasons.' The
girl sniffed. 'I'll be fine.' Amy replied, knowing it was far from the
truth.
-oOOo-
'You all packed?' Susan asked Amy the next morning. She didn't know what
had happened last night but she could tell by her daughter's demeanour
that something wasn't right
'Yep. The question is, do you have everything we need. Tickets?'
Susan checked through her handbag. 'Check.'
'Passports?'
'Check.'
'Traveller's cheques?'
'Check'
'Credit card?'
'Check.'
'Okay then, looks like we are set to fly.'
Katie and Jade stood by and watched all this but as the taxi pulled up
in front of the house Jade walked over and gave her sister a hug. 'Good
luck kiddo. I never thought I'd say this but I am missing the little
jerk.'
Katie was next with a hug. 'What she said.' She smiled.
'Thanks guys,' Amy smiled. 'Thanks for everything.'
The taxi driver impatiently beeped his horn and Mother and Daughter
struggled out with their suitcases.
Amy looked back at Jade and Katie who stood on the footpath waving until
the girls where just small dots. Now the time was here Amy was feeling
quiet apprehensive.
-oOOo-
Amy put her bikini on for what she hoped would be her last time and
headed for the hotel swimming pool. Things were not going well on the
search for Mamma Chow. Mei Ling had quit her job at the Emperor Ming and
Wang was away in China visiting his dying mother.
Susan and Amy had spent six of the seven days trying to find the corner
Susan had been dropped off at almost three months before. Of course
things weren't made any easier by the fact that the only real details
Susan could remember was a tailor shop. Amy had no idea, until now,
exactly how many Tailors Hong Kong had and the name Chin didn't exactly
helped. Hence the old phrase about a fat person; more chins than a
Chinese Phone book.
By process of elimination they worked out the Taxi had turned left upon
leaving the hotel on the fateful day in January so that meant the Tailor
shop was on the West Side of Hong Kong Island. One thing that didn't
make sense was that Amy's mum remembered a sealed off road that had been
turned into a street market but there simply wasn't a Chin's Tailor shop
near a market.
The warm water of the pool helped slightly to ease Amy's mind. They had
been to over thirty shops in the past week and none of them had looked
familiar to Susan. Amy was beginning to lose hope that she would ever be
Stuart.
'Hi'
Amy looked up from the pool to see a pretty blonde girl, around her age
who she had seen around the hotel. 'Hi,' she responded.
'Nice accent, are you English?' The girl, who had an American accent
herself, asked.
'Nah, I am an Aussie.'
'Cool, do you know Mel Gibson?' The girl asked.
Amy looked at the girl to see if she was serious or trying to make a
joke. Unfortunately she was serious. 'Yeah, I met him once at a party
Paul Hogan put on.' She eventually replied with a straight face.
'Really? Wow.'
Australia was a country of over nineteen million people with a landmass
very close to the mainland of the United States but for some reason it
was assumed every Australian was intimately linked to every other
Aussie. 'Yeah, Nicole Kidman introduced us. It was so cool. My name is
Amy by the way.'
'Hi, I am Kimmi.'
It figured, she looked like a Kimmi, so much for looks and brains. 'So
what are you doing in Hong Kong Kimmi?'
'My dad's here on business.' Kimmi said as if that explained her
presence. 'He's been to Australia too but didn't bump into Mel Gibson. I
like your Bikini Amy.'
'Thanks, I like yours too.' Amy continued doing slow laps of the pool.
'Do you? I got it on Rodeo Drive.'
'Yeah? I got mine from K Mart.'
'Oh,' Kimmi said as if Amy was deprived. 'Well it still looks okay. So
what are you doing here?'
'Swimming.'
'No, I mean here in Hong Kong.'
'You wouldn't believe it if I told you Kimmi.'
'Try me.' The American girl shrugged.
'What the hell,' Amy thought as she climbed out of the pool and sat next
to Kimmi on the side. 'This could be fun.'
'Well,' She started. 'I am looking for an old woman named Mamma Chow.'
'Why?'
'Because she's magic and she cast a spell on me so I need to find her to
get it removed.'
'What sort of spell?' Kimmi said without missing a beat.
'I'm really a guy but I've been stuck in this body for over two months.'
'No way.'
'Way. My real name is Stuart.'
'Prove it.'
'How can I do that?'
'You can't I guess,' Kimmi shrugged. 'So, if you're telling the truth
why did she turn you into a girl?'
'Now that was a mistake.' Amy told her. 'My mum was in Hong Kong and was
bitching about her sexist boss to some waitress who told her to go to
Mamma Chow. Mum found the old girl; she lived up an alley near a tailor
shop run by a guy named Chin and a street market. Mamma Chow gave her
this Jade Box, smallish, like a snuffbox...'
'What's a snuff box?' Kimmi asked.
Jesus. 'Do you watch Sesame Street?'
'Ah ha,' Kimmi smiled.
'It's an old box that used to be owned by the elephant friend of Bid
Birds;'
'Oh I like him, that is so cool.'
'Yeah...Well anyway, The Jade box was supposed to be given to mum's boss
and it was going to turn him into a woman.'
'That Elephant is so smart,' Kimmi giggled. 'What happened?'
'I opened it accidentally and viola, tit city.' Amy said looking down at
the two mounds on her chest.
'Bummer. So you haven't been able to find the old woman?'
'Well I am still a girl so there's your first clue. And there's only one
more day before we fly back home.'
Kimmi looked like she was deep in concentration, or pain, or probably
both. 'So you'll be stuck like that?'
'I guess so, unless there's some sort of time limit on it that I don't
know about. I need to find that tailor shop or the market.'
'I'd pick the market, the shopping is great here. Not as good as Rodeo
Drive but it's good.'
'Well, thanks for your advice Kimmi but I need to find a specific
market, one near a specific tailor shop but all of the tailor shops that
could be right aren't near a market.'
'I was at this really cool market last week.'
'That's good.' Amy sighed
'It was Sunday.'
'I am happy for you but that really doesn't help me.'
'It's a pity you have to go home the day after tomorrow because the
market is only open Sundays.'
Amy was stunned, the girl, as dumb as she was, may have just solved the
problem. 'Say that again Kimmi.'
'This really cool market. It's only open on Sundays.'
'Where exactly was the market held Kimmi?'
'I can't remember.'
'Fuck.' Amy said getting ready to strangle the girl.
'But I did write it down in my diary. You can come up to my room if you
like and I will tell you.'
'Kimmi I could kiss you right now.'
'Can you give me Mel Gibson's cell phone number instead?' Kimmi asked
looking alarmed at the though of Amy kissing her.
'I'll give you his address in Hollywood and call him to tell him you're
coming over if you like.'
'Daddy was right.' Kimmi smiled. 'You Aussies are really nice.'
-oOOo-
'We have a winner.' Amy told her mother as she looked over the phone
book and street map of Hong Kong Island.
'We do?' Susan asked looking up from the television. 'How do you know?'
Amy told her mother about Kimmi and had her laughing about some of the
descriptions of the girl. 'Well it looks like she's saved my bacon
though.' Amy finished.
'Okay honey we'll head over first thing in the morning. I can't believe
you told that girl about your little accident.'
'Well as I left her room she said, and I quote, "I hope you get your
body back Amy." Talk about a strange girl.'
'Erm Amy...When it comes to strange girls I hardly think you are one to
point fingers at others.' Susan grinned.
'Point taken. I'm going to have a shower. I better shave my legs too.
Here's hoping it's the last time.'
-oOOo-
'This is definitely the place.' Susan told her daughter as they stood on
a busy street corner in one of the old parts of Hong Kong. 'There's
Chin's Tailor Shop there and that,' she said pointing, 'is the Alley
where Mamma Chow was last time.'
'Well let's go.'
'Hang on Amy. We are so close, the last thing you need is to rush across
the road and be run down by a car. Let's slow it down a bit huh?'
Soon enough they were knocking on an old wooden door. Amy started
feeling butterflies in her stomach. Now that it was this close she was
having doubts. Not second thoughts exactly but doubts that Mamma Chow
could, or would be able to help her.
'What?' The same boy asked Susan through a peephole.
'Hi, I don't know if you remember me but I was here about two and a half
months ago.'
The boy shrugged ambiguously.
'I...we need to see Mamma Chow please.'
The boy thought about the request for a second or two. 'You wait.' The
peephole snapped closed
It took around five minutes for the door to open, it felt like five
years to Amy.
'Mamma Chow see you now.' The boy said. Amy looked him up and down. He
was probably ten years old and he way he was dressed he looked more
suited to New York than Hong Kong. It seemed even China had homeboys.
'You come.'
Amy and her mother followed the boy up the narrow staircase to a third
floor room. If the stairs and halls were old fashioned, Mamma Chow's
room surprised Amy. It looked like any small flat in Australia with the
one exception being a large area in the main room that looked like an
altar or shrine, complete with large statue of Buddha.
Sitting in a kitchen chair was a little old lady who could have been
aged anywhere from sixty to one hundred-and sixty. She said something in
what Amy assumed was Mandarin.
The boy translated for her. 'She say what took you so long.'
Mhairi
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