Believe it or not I’m fairly busy this morning. Yeah, I know, it sounds like I’m doing nothing but running around today and the reality is, I am. I’m gonna go do taxes and about ninety minutes then after that I have to drop off some papers to change accounts due to my name change, and as soon as I’m done with this post I have to call my insurance agent and get things changed on my name as well. Yes, I know, I could’ve done this last year. I didn’t. Sue me.
So what you’re going to get is a quick and dirty excerpt from the scene we’ve been in for a while, but haven’t heard from for a few days due to me being on the road. Doesn’t mean I haven’t been writing, but it does mean I haven’t been posting much. At least not much of the novel. But now you get to see that.
So we pick up right after Jordana has been made a little smaller by the Mistress of Transformation. And she has something else she wants to show now…
(The following excerpts from The Foundation Chronicles, Book Three: C For Continuing, copyright 2016, 2017 by Cassidy Frazee)
“I just—” Jordana shut her mouth quickly, for she knew the wrong word could see her being punished in ways she wouldn’t find pleasant. “I was thinking that you would only make me a few centimeters shorter than Kerry, that’s all.”
“That’s exactly what you are: a few centimeters shorter than Kerry.” The wicked grin that had appeared earlier crossed Jessica’s face once more. “Eight centimeters shorter, if we were correct in our first assessment. Isn’t that right, Kerry?”
He gave a quick nod. “Yeah, we kinda figured out that she was a couple centimeters taller than me.”
“Which means that now we’ve seen how the spell works at the advanced levels, I want to show the class something else.” Jessica waived her right hand and conjured a poncho-like cloak. She held it towards Kerry. “Would you put this on, please?”
As Kerry took the cloak he began feeling a nervousness that he suspected Jordana was feeling moments earlier. He slipped it on over his head and let it fall to his sides, with the him coming to a point just below his knees. He made a few adjustments and then stood staring at Jessica. “Is this okay?”
She nodded. “That’s perfect.” She turned to the other three students. “I want to show you an unseen aspect of the Compress spell.” She half turned Kerry and pointed at him. “I want you to Mimic Jordana.”
Kerry exchange looks with his fellow classmate, but before he could say anything she turned to Jessica. “Professor, you know I don’t—”
“I don’t give a shit what you don’t like.” Jessica took a step forward as she crossed her arms and glared at the girl. “We spoke about this last year and we will not discuss it again. So unless you want to end up half a meter tall for the next twenty-four hours, you won’t complain when Kerry Mimics you, nor will you afterwords.” She leaned forward slightly, her dark eyes emotionless. “Are we clear?”
Jordana glanced downward as she swallowed once. “Yes, Professor.”
Jessica nodded slightly, content that she had gotten her point across. She glanced at Kerry. “Go ahead: do it.”
Jessica is apparently still pissed at Jordana for not wanting to be mimic the year before, and she’s not playing that game this year. So this is sort of her revenge and like it or not, Jordana is going to get a twin sister.
Although, it seems as if the erstwhile twin may be having second thoughts of his own–
There was a moment where Kerry felt an incredible amount of fear gripped him internally, because he knew what he was about to do wasn’t simply a matter of using his Mimic Gift and becoming a duplicate of Jordana. Near the end of the last school year Annie and he were shown the video of the time he had Mimicked Sudarat and Kaisa, so he was aware that in the process of Mimicking a girl there was a moment where he was his female self—Girl Kerry, as Annie called her.
He wasn’t worried that the others would see this: it happened so quickly that no one saw it happened this last March. But he was immediately gripped with an irrational fear that when it came time to drop the Mimic and return to himself—
What if he stayed Girl Kerry?
He closed his eyes enforce the notion from his mind. He had been reassured, time and again, that he could only transition into his female self after the first involuntary transition occurred, so any fear he had now about his Mimicking going wrong was unfounded.
He opened his eyes and stared straight ahead as he imagine himself to be Jordana. He threw his willpower into the transformation—
Less than a second later he was eye to eye with the real Jordana.
Kerry’s got that clock ticking, ticking, ticking, and he’s aware that the moment he mimics Jordana there will be a moment when he’s going to turn into that cute little redhead that he’s only seen in his dreams–oh, and in a video as well. It’s legitimate for Kerry to fear that the moment he changes back he may not change back to himself–well, at least not the self he was when he walked in the room that night. Even though he’s been told many times that what he’s worrying about is impossible, that doesn’t prevent the Ginger Hair Boy from thinking that they impossible could happen. After all, for a while in his life he grew up believing magic wasn’t possible and he certainly proved that shit wrong.
So, we finally get to see The Two Jordana’s together and both appear to be about the same size. Maybe if I’m not to rush for time tomorrow you get to find out why…