"WHO DID THIS TO ME?" An unfamiliar voice ran through the Junkyard.
The Jellicles all turned to see who it was, and most of the new females' jaws dropped.
It was a drop dead gorgeous ginger she-cat who had a white stomach. She had long, flowing hair and many dark markings on her face.
"Who is that?" Alonzo asked her eyes nearly bugging out of her head.
"It's… It's…" Tugger was completely lost for words.
"Macavity?" Munkustrap asked, staring at her… sister.
Tugger let out a little squeak and Alonzo shook her head in bewilderment.
"How come he gets to be so pretty?" Mungojerrie asked, her top lip pushed back in offence.
Macavity didn't look too pleased with her new body. Her eyes were glowing with pure hatred and anger.
"WHO DID THIS TO ME?" She repeated her question, louder this time if possible.
Mistoffelees, who was passing by Munkustrap, looked up and saw the ginger female. Then, her pace quickened and Munkustrap immediately knew something was up.
"Misto!" She called to the black magician who looked back innocently.
"Yes?" Mistoffelees called, trying to play dumb.
"Do you happen to know anything that could have caused this to happen?"
"No…" Mistoffelees looked at her feet and then back up at Munku.
Macavity let out a sigh then, walked over to the black she-cat and stared into his eyes.
Mistoffelees flinched a little; she had never been this close to Macavity, even if she was a girl.
"She's lying!" Macavity exclaimed triumphantly.
"How did you know?" Mistoffelees asked persistently.
"Trust me. If you've been in the Scotland Yard as long as I have, you would know how to lie and signs of a liar." Macavity stepped backwards, letting her… sister take over.
"Misto! Why didn't you let us know?" Munkustrap looked at the magician in disappointment.
"Are you mad?" Mistoffelees asked, looking up at Munkustrap innocently.
"No but I'm disappointed," Munkustrap answered.
"That's not really better," Mistoffelees whispered quietly, looking at her feet.
"It doesn't have to be!" Macavity hissed, "Just change us back!"
"I don't know how to!" Mistoffelees cried, "I've gone through all of my spell books and all my potions!"
"All of your potions?" Macavity asked, glaring at the young black cat.
"The ones with labels. But not all of them. I need a guinea pig to test all those." Misto answered.
"Why me?" Grizabella complained, rolling over onto his stomach.
"Because no one cares about you," Macavity answered.
"Lots of people care about me!" Grizabella insisted, glaring at Macavity, his eyes full of hate.
"Yeah… name one."
"Uh… the mouse that I saw this morning looked like he liked me!"
"Before you ate it," Tugger said.
Grizabella glared at the young she-cat then just rolled onto his back.
"Just leave me alone."
All the Jellicles gave up and then started padding towards the rusty car in the Junkyard.
"Who else could be our guinea pig?" Alonzo asked, staring at her feet as they walked.
"It would have to be someone who's not really useful to the Tribe." Munkustrap answered.
Then they all looked at Tugger.
She looked up from her hips and stared back.
"What?"
"Tugger, come with me." Mistoffelees meowed, taking Tugger's hand and leading her towards Misto's den.
"Well, okay. But I'll have to warn you, if you have refreshments wherever we're going, I'll eat them all up. This period thing is really getting to me."
Mistoffelees looked at Munkustrap and the other two she cats who winked at him.
"That's just what we need."