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GIRL PANIC!
by BobH
(c) 2011
Prologue:
Yasmin stood at the window of their suite at the Savoy and gazed
out over the small park below, across the Embankment and the River
Thames, her eyes settling on the path that snaked along the South
Bank. It was a glorious June day and the idea of taking a
riverside walk with Simon was an immensely appealing one. Of course
if they tried this they would be mobbed. Their fame had its price.
Or these days perhaps that should be 'infamy'...
Behind her the hair and make-up people were working on her husband.
As soon as they had finished Yasmin ordered them out of the room.
This would be the first time Simon and the boys had performed
since the incident and she neeed to be sure he up to it. Doing
a video shoot this big and this public after most of a year spent
in seclusion was a big step even if they were mostly staging it
within the controllable environs of a big hotel.
She took his hands in hers.
"Are you absolutely sure you're ready for this?"
"I'm sure," he said. "We can't hide away from the world forever,
and it should be all about the music, not what happened to us."
"It will be," she assured him. "All the questions you'll get asked
will be about the band and your music. I've made certain of that.
After the video is launched, however...."
"I understand, I totally do," he said. "People are really curious
about it and how we're all coping with the change. If it had
happened to someone else I'd be just as curious. I mean the members
of an all-male band swapping bodies with world-famous female
supermodels was always going to be a big deal."
Yasmin studied his face intently, that face that had graced the
covers of hundreds of fashion magazines, Naomi's face, and sighed.
Had it really been only a year since the incident? It seemed longer.
Yet it had started on a day very like this one, in almost identical
circumstances. It was a video shoot for the previous single and
Naomi, Eva, Cindy, and Helena had all agreed to be in it. They had
been standing chatting with the boys while the set was being dressed.
John had been playing with an ugly little figurine as he talked,
a knick knack unearthed in a junk shop somewhere that had found its
way into a box of random kipple being used as set dressing. It had
slipped from his fingers and shattered on the floor between them.
Actually 'shattered' was the wrong word. 'Exploded' was a better
description of what happened as a ball of light burst from the
figurine and bowled them all over. When they came to it soon became
clear that wasn't all it had done, that the boys had swapped bodies
with the girls.
"Do you remember your line?" Simon asked, bringing her back to the
present.
"Of course I do," she said. "It would be pretty difficult to forget
'I'm not a member of Duran Duran', even for me."
"Then as long as no ancient magical artifacts from the Far East have
found their way into this shoot we're good to go."
Ah, magic. Quite apart from the body swap itself, *how* it came
about had revealed to the world for the first time that magic
actually existed. It turned out the government had known all along.
Within minutes of the incident happening they had sent in a special
squad to retrieve the remnants of the figurine and to impose a news
blackout on the event. In the age of camera phones and instant
communication that last bit proved impossible, particularly since
someone had been surruptitiously filming them as the incident
happened and immediately posted it on YouTube. Not that Yasmin really
cared about the magic revelation. Dealing with the massive media
interest in the body swaps had been exhausting enough. Still, that
was all behind them now and this was a new start for the band.
Simon pulled his white fur jacket on over his shoulders and they
headed out. He wasn't as steady on his feet in high heels as Yasmin,
but then he didn't have the years of experience wearing them that she
did. That the boys had decided to go quite as femme as they had in
the video surprised her, but then as Nick had said the band had always
been all about glamour. Then again he would say that. Having Eva's
body had given him license to take his love of make-up all the way,
and of all the boys he had had the least difficulty adjusting to their
new situation. Still, though they'd be tricked out in lingerie and
other female finery for most of the video they would be wearing suits
for their performance at the end. Yasmin was looking forward to that
and to hearing Simon sing. She liked hearing him sing now more than
ever before. His speaking voice might be Naomi's, but through some
quirk of the magic that had caused the body swap his singing voice was
still his own.
"OK, here we are," she said as they arrived at the door of the room
where Simon's interview was being filmed. "You ready?"
"As ready as I'm ever gonna be," he said. "Dont worry, I can do this."
Steeling himself, he took a couple of deep breaths then entered the
room. Yasmin smiled. This was it.
The relaunch.
The End.
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An explanation:
Having read the above short piece some of you will be thinking "WTF?"
That's because this is an intro I've written to serve as the
prologue/backstory for a just-released (at the time of writing) pop
video for the song 'Girl Panic' that, with this piece as prologue, can
be viewed as the most expensive and lushly produced TG body swap video
ever made. I posted a link to it on the Hyperboard but decided it
deserved something a bit more permanent. So now you've read the intro
here's the official video. As you watch it all will become clear.
Enjoy:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sSMbOuNBV0s
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