Kay rushed into the door of the salon, knowing just the kind of welcome she was going to get from Carly. "You're late!" Carly grumbled, as she stopped searching on her cell phone long enough to look up and give Kay a glare.
"I know, I... I'm sorry, the um... the bus was late." Kay apologized. "Not all of us can afford to drive sports cars you know." Kay then thought, making sure to keep that little reply in her head, as it would only piss Carly off more than she obviously already was, for some reason.
"We need you to rebook Chantelle's appointment Kay." Zoe said as she clicked into the room on her heels. "She had to cancel."
"Er... okay, I'll get on that, let me just hang my coat up." Kay nodded, taking it all in stride, as she had learned to do.
Kay then settled into her normal work day, which would involve answering the telephone, rescheduling appointments and cleaning the salon. Although she was a qualified beautician herself, Carly and Zoe saw to most of the clients. Kay's docile behavior and willingness to put up with crap from her co-workers was all the more astonishing considering she had been given an amazing power after accidentally reading a spell from a book on ancient witchcraft two weeks ago.
The power was the ability to swap things between people, anything from entire bodies... to body parts... and even personalities or fashion sense, absolutely anything. She could also make the people she swapped aware of the changes... or entirely oblivious. Yet despite all this... she had only tested the power once, on her boyfriend at home one night. And even then all she had the nerve to do was concentrate and to swap his mannerisms with her own. It had been quite funny seeing him act feminine all night. But Kay had also discovered just how life-changing her powers could be if she 'really' used them. Which was why she had not yet used them again.
But today, she was finally ready to start using her powers on other people, more out of curiosity than anything. But also for fun. And she knew there would be an endless stream of clients walking in the doors, mainly female... but also some men too. As she scribbled a date in the appointment book, Kay couldn't help but smile to herself. She might even have the nerve to mess with Carly and Zoe today, to bring them down a peg or two... but probably not permanently, she mused. The idea was appealing to Kay.
But for now, she'd see how her day went.
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