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Author's note: this is a first long story I have written in English after
I finish my high school, so I ask for your indulgence. :)
I
Finally, the last day of my practice had come. I didn't mean to teach at
school anyway (especially elementary school), but nowadays after History
studies it's useful to have any documented qualifications. And in this
school I organized meetings of my scout team, so I had an opportunity to
present myself to new headmaster and teachers who taught my scouts.
As a historian, I found the appearance of school building very interesting
- most of schools in Warsaw were built after 1960s, but this building
survived the terror of Second World War. Actually, these walls were silent
witnesses of horrible events, death and suffer and I could swear that
someone - or rather something hiding in shadow - was always listening
carefully when I was narrating the stories about dark days of Nazi
occupation and Warsaw Uprising. I believed in ghosts - too many
unexplained events I experienced to be sceptic, but in my life I hadn't
been in such a haunted place. Maybe this open mind helped me to save my
sanity after... But, well, this is a story I want to tell you.
For my scouts, my presence at school was an unceasing attraction. Even if
they had none business to me, I spent every break surrounded by girls and
boys at the age of eleven to thirteen, proud that they could talk with an
adult like equals. And, as my practice lasted 150 hours I had become an
important part of their school life for a whole semester. And then the
final day came - the next day would be the first day of two weeks' break
between the terms. First week most members of my team planned to spend
with their friends and family - during the second week we planned a winter
camp in mountains.
It started innocently. When I arrived to school I saw the group of my
older scouts standing at threshold and whispering conspiratorially. I
approached to them to shake hands.
"What's up? Against who are you plotting?" I asked.
"We? Plotting?" Eve pretended to be outraged by such suspicion. She was
thirteen and she was the most charismatic person in our team. "We just
talk. Normal people do it sometimes, you know," she smiled insolently.
"Oh, yeah?" I answered. "I know you, guys. I wouldn't trust you even if
you were attached to polygraph permanently."
"You hurt us! What have we done to you that you hate us so much?"
"Hm, let me think... Maybe have you tried to put a stone to my backpack
during the trip?"
"It was a small stone," Alan muttered.
"Yes, but really heavy."
"Don't gramble. You deserve it. You commanded us to march for a whole
day," Natalie reminded me. Maybe not as smart as Eve, this girl already
learned how to influence on other people - especially males.
"Natalie, it was a TRIP."
"But a WHOLE day?! Seriously?"
"Hey, he's coming!" Alan shouted and pointed to a boy who slowly
approached to school. It was Patric, also one of my scouts. Short and
slim, he wore glasses. His shyness usually didn't protect him from
troubles.
"Hi, Patric," girls called him together loudly and giggled. Boy blushed
miserably.
"Will you go with us to icerink today, Patric?" Alan proposed with
malicious smile. Patric muttered something I didn't understand. The whole
group laughed. Patric silently shaked my hand and left quickly.
"You want to date him, Alan?" Natalie asked. Alan snorted.
"Yeah, sure. I want to ahead rivals. It will be interesting week."
"I think I miss something," I interrupted. "Can you introduce me?"
Teenagers exchanged glances. Then Eve said, "Hmm... I'm not sure..."
The bell rang.
"As you wish," I shrugged. "Bye, I have to go." I turned around and enter
the school.
"Hey, wait." After few moments Eve catched me up.
"What's up?"
"You'll finish today, won't you?"
"Yeah... So?"
"Could you go to PE with us? It's on fifth lesson." I knew their PE
teacher, Mrs. Marczak.
"Why would I do that?"
"Oh, come on. Could you?"
"I suppose so. If Mrs. Marczak agrees. But why?"
"You want to know what's going on with Patric. But you won't believe me if
I tell you."
"Try me."
"Jeez... No. If you want to know, you need to go. Pleeeease!" She grabbed
my hand and made that look. I sighed.
"Eve..." I started. Then I gave up. I sighed again. "OK. I will ask Mrs.
Marczak."
"Thanks! You are the best!"
When I passed by their class on school corridor, I heard, "Did he agree?"
"Are you insane?" It was Natalie to Eve. Alan was laughing.
***
Mrs. Marczak was one of these always busy people, usually late for
something and eternally running somewhere. She agreed of course to my
presence during her lesson.
"These kids love you," she said. "They talk about you all time."
"Yeah, I love them too," I answered. "But this is very hard kind of love."
She laughed.
I gave the last class and I didn't give any homework. When students left
the classroom, I talked a minute with teacher guiding me during my
practice. She signed my documents and wished good luck. I asked to remain
in classroom until fifth lesson. When I was rubbing off the blackboard I
heard strange noise, something like whispers. I turned around. Silence...
Then I saw the opened book that someone left on the desk.
It was album contained the photos of school's patron, actress Jadwiga
Smarowska. She was first movie star in history of country. She started her
carrier during silent film era. She played in patriotic, propaganda films
during the Polish war of independence in 1918-20. Smarowska was so good at
roles of fair, lawful characters, perfect wives and mothers, that until
the Second World War she rarely played different roles - directors didn't
want to risk. During the Nazi occupation she worked for Polish Underground
State until her death in Uprising. She was killed among the patients of
insurgent hospital. Common death in that time.
I wanted to look over the album, but when I touched the page I almost
screamed in suprise and pain. Album was horribly cold. Swearing, I hid my
hand in sleeve of my shirt and turned a page. It was quite interesting
lecture. I learnt a lot about Smarowska's acitivity. She was a feminist
and tried to popularize women's work activity. However women' position in
Polish society was better than in western Europe these times, there was a
lot of work in this subject.
***
Finally the bell rang for the break. I closed the album and left. On the
corridor was awfully loud, but I think it was quieter than in my times,
because many students just sat and played on their smartphones and
tablets. I didn't get it, exactly when one of them was playing and group
of his friends were just watching the game. What a loss of time.
I went to the gym, where I met class. They were all smiling, except Patric
who was walking nervously and didn't notice me until I call him. He barely
talked. I was quickly surrounded by others.
"So, what are your evil plans, Queen of Darkness?" I asked Eve.
"Do you always have to see in people the worst things?" answered Eve.
"Yeah. That philosophy came to me with my experience. Especially with
you." I was ironic.
"Have you ever been young?"
"I think I'm still young," I answered a little coldly. These smiles and
glances started to be a little annoying.
"No, you are not," Natalie answered cruelly. Then smiled. "But you will be
very soon."
"Excuse me?"
They laughed and I sighed.
"OK, I think you have already wasted enough of my time. Bye. We'll see
each other next Monday."
I turned around and I wanted to pass a threshold of gym, but I couldn't.
It was like an invisible wall. Not only my scouts but a whole class
laughed.
"What's going on?" I asked with shock.
"You wanted to know what will happen to Patric," Alan said and pointed
him. I followed his finger and gasped. Patric was looking at his fingers
which looked more delicate and longer. I watched in shock on his growing
hair. He was somehow a little taller and his face became rounder. I knew
what was happening to him before I saw two small rounds on his chest, but
I denied believing what I saw.
"You see, most of us, boys, have experienced this last year," Alan said.
"But Patric is younger than us and he wasn't even twelve then and just
watched... Now is our time to watch, correct, Patricia?"
The new girl in class examined her changed body with concentration on her
face.
"It's only for a week, isn't it?" she asks quietly.
"Yeah, unless you'll have a such luck like Martin," answered one of the
boys who wasn't in my team. "Then, you know..."
Patricia slowly nodded. "I think I can handle this."
"Of course you can," Natalie came and hugged her. "It's gonna be fun,
you'll see."
"What are you talking about?" I demanded.
Eve took me a long look and I somehow feared of that excitement I saw in
her eyes.
"We will tell you in the minute. I'm afraid you wouldn't listening for the
while... Because it's your turn!"
Then it hit me. I had to close my eyes, because I suddenly felt dizzy.
When I opened them I realized that I was no longer taller than youngsters
around me. I was maybe 1.6m. My chest itched and I saw two modest breasts,
but evidently breasts. When I was looking at them, I felt my hair
spreading from top of my head. Then sensations concentrated around my
groin and in shock I realized that I wasn't male anymore.
"You wanna take a look, Julia?" Eve gave me a pocket mirror. I took it
from her with my shaking hands and I look at my new face. It was
definitely a girl's face, similar to my younger cousins and reminded me
somehow my mother from old photos. My gray-blue eyes didn't change, but
seemed to be larger on this childish face. I looked maybe like thirteen
years old and, what I had to admit, I was quite cute. Not a doll like
beauty, but definitely above average.
I gave Eve's the mirror back and I looked at my body. I didn't see much
because my clothes didn't change, so I stand foolishly in male clothes
many sizes too big for me.
"Why have you done this to me?" I gasped.
"In fact, we did nothing. The school did," Eve explained. She took an
elastic band and tied my hair. "Every boy at age twelve or thirteen passes
through this. It's temporary. Only a week. No one notices, excepts
students and two or three teachers. Our families and friends think they
were always girls."
I sat on a bench. I felt emptiness in my mind. I hid my face in hands.
Then I felt a shift and I jumped. It was turn for my clothes to change. I
realized I wore a sport uniform like the other girls. I felt my small
breasts were now covered by a bra.
"It was creepy," I complained. "Why Julia?" I questioned.
"You can check your ID," Eve shrugged. "But I bet it's your new name."
After the emptiness in mind suddenly many thoughts hit me. There were a
lot of questions that came to my mind...
"OK, Eve," Alan said. I tried to concentrate on his voice. "I think he
will believe us now..."
Then my world went dark.
TBC
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