I'm so glad everyone's accepted this unique story idea as It was very risky to write something something so different and speaking of that, I do have a special Alvittany story idea planned for one of you guys! I though about writing it myself but now I think I should give the idea for someone else so.. if you're interested, please tell in a review or PM me!
To be like you
Simon's POV (yeah, now we're talkin'!)
I dashed out of the room as quickly as I could, holding my collar as high as possible and keeping the hood on my head. Apparently my hair has grown even more during the last night and is now pretty much touching my shoulders already and that's not the only thing that's changed. It seems that the aftermath of the explosion are kicking in and I've strangely been feeling like I should giggle all the time, even for the silliest things, I just need to giggle. Not just a normal laughter, a girly giggle.
I've been trying to contain the urge to giggle all morning. Just seeing Alvin and Brittany fight makes me want to do it non-stop but the effect is not strong enough to overcome my genius mind.
I'm running through the hallway with my hood covering my head and it's new features like longer hair and eyelashes and the overall feminine look. Surprisingly, I'm not mad at Alvin. He couldn't know this would happen, even I didn't.
I truly haven't got the slightest idea how could I survive in school today. For probably the first time, Simon Seville has to come up with a fake excuse.
"Simon! Where are you going?" Theodore shouted somewhere near me, startling me and bringing myself to a state of panic.
"Uhh... breakfast... cough..." I tried hiding my voice under the sore throat excuse. It couldn't work for long though. I know I have to come up with something else, soon.
"Oh.. okay, Ellie's making breakfast this morning. There will be fried eggs, toast with marmalade and umm... I don't really remember the fourth one..." Theodore said counting with his fingers but accidentally putting up 2 fingers with the toast and marmalade. I guess it makes sense though.
I nodded, trying to avoid any unnecessary speech and headed to the bathroom.
"Umm, Simon, have you forgotten the kitchen's in the other way?" Theodore asked innocently, standing still in his spot. He had changed his usual green hoodie to a light and dark green striped sweater Eleanor had given him last Christmas. And speaking of that, Simon still had to get Jeanette a present. There was still about 3 months to that but Simon wanted to do all the shopping with peace and not in the rush and when every single product has already ran out of store like Alvin and Brittany did.
Theodore and Eleanor usually did all their shopping with Dave so they always went when he did.
I didn't respond to Theodore's comment but just kept walking towards the bathroom and when I reached the door, I opened it, sneaked in and closed it behind me, locking it tightly.
I could hear Theo mumbling something like "Great, now he doesn't know where's the kitchen anymore..." behind the door. A few steps and a soft thud. "Ow... I'm okay!" He shouted and based on the sounds, he had tripped over his own feet.
"Sigh..." I said, not even trying to sigh, just to say the word.
I took a few steps forward, then a few quicker ones until leaping off the ground, aiming for the toilet seat that was closed. I made it there and continued the movement by jumping again, this time the sink as my destination.
Even though I'm turned into a girl, I still haven't lost any of my strength, only my muscles are a bit smaller but maybe more dense. On top of that all, I'm also slightly lighter so it's actually even easier to manage over high objects.
I glanced at the mirror, lying on the other side of the sink, not focusing the gaze on myself but just the mirror, wondering all the unnecessary stuff like what color is it. (It's green, it's been proven, mirrors are LIGHT green) I decided to go around the sink, this time facing the mirror from few inches away, this time my all focus on myself.
It appears that my hair is grown longer, my face has made a few more adjustments for more feminine look and my body overall has gotten even curvier, not much but with my girl's eyes, I can pretty much see all the changes in my appearance. At least I guess it has something to do with girl's eyes, not completely sure though. Maybe I'm just paying more attention to it now.
"ARGH! I hate it! why did this have to happen to me! why god, why!" I shouted, I just couldn't keep it inside me anymore. I wonder if anyone heard though, the shout was weak like my throat would really be sore. "Hey.. wait a second..." I thought as I realized what I had just done.
"Lalalaalaalaaa..." I attempted quietly and for my surprise, it sounded okay so I decided to try again, a little louder this time. "LALALALALALAAA.. Hey, that's cool." I said out loud, after realizing my voice sounds even better than the last time when I still was a boy. I always had thought the girls had pretty voices but mine was even better! It was a mixture of the feminine high voice, combined with the last bits of my strong masculine voice, the result= jealous other artists.
"In sleep he sang to me, In dreams he came... That voice that calls to me, and speaks my name... And do I dream again, for now I find... the Phantom of the opera is there... inside my mind..." I tested my voice with a quick song.
"Wow, that's actually cool" I thought as I glanced back to the mirror, now seeing my new self in a slightly different light. not literally though, that would mean I've gone crazy which I haven't, I just happen to be a girl now. Wow, to turn into a girl in a single explosion! What a breakthrough! I could win a Nobel from this!
But to win a Nobel, you'd have to tell someone and that's definitely the thing I DON'T want to do right now. I have enough troubles with... actually, I don't have. The school is going fine, I got loads of good friends, Jeanette being the best one and let's not forget my brothers. The little innocent Theodore and the reckless Alvin who always gets us in trouble.
My career as a singer is skyrocketing and our dad is great, food is great, we don't suffer from poverty, no. Everything's great and here I am worrying about such little things as actually turning into a girl! What a sissy I am! That's it! I'm telling the others today, I just have to wait for the perfect moment to do so!
I don't know where the burst came from. It's like I instantly realized all the good sides in this and forgot about the bad ones. Being as a girl can't be that bad, I mean, Jeanette, Eleanor and Brittany are and they seem to be enjoying it at the fullest, why shouldn't I?
World, prepare to meet the changed Simon, no!... Simona
Meanwhile..
"Where is Simon taking so long?" Alvin asked, annoyed because Dave didn't let him dig in to his breakfast before all of them would be there. He told he had something special to tell them.
"I know where! he went to the bathroom after I asked where he was going but the strangest thing was that he said he was going to get breakfast!" Theodore shouted excitedly, getting the questioning glances of the others fall upon him.
"What?" Theodore defended himself by spreading his arms, giving Eleanor enough space to get close and pull him into a friendly hug "Aww, Teddy, you're so funny!" She said between giggles.
"I wasn't kidding!" Theodore said, slightly annoyed because nobody believed him, they still thought he was a little kid which he actually was, inside the chubby munk, lies an innocent kid with super-intelligence in monopoly.
"Yeah, like SIMON would do that. It's Simon we're talking about Theo" Brittany said, casually lifting her left paw and admiring her nails. "Aw nuts! the nail polish from my index finger has worn off!" she screamed in exasperation
"Wohoo..." Alvin sarcastically cheered " we REALLY needed that information Brittany"
"Yes you did, now you know to get me some nail polish" Brittany said matter-of-factly.
"WHAT! I'm not doing that! Not after the charge you made at me in your bed!" Alvin shouted, glaring Brittany like she had gone nuts.
Dave was just drinking his morning coffee, enjoying the paper he was reading. There was nothing special about Alvin and Brittany's fighting but the thing is, Alvin's not really a morning person so usually Brittany wins all the battles that occur in the morning.
Even once when she was sick, she had enough power to send Alvin nearly flying out of their room. Nobody knows how though.
"Brittany charged at you in her bed?" Eleanor teased. She was the most innocent of the chipettes but learned a thing or two from her sisters, mostly Brittany.
"It was not like that Ele! YEW!" Alvin and Brittany chimed in perfect harmony, their voices nearly becoming one as the stepped away from each other, so preventing them from strangling each other.
"Yeah, I know.. hehe" Eleanor said quietly, giggling to herself in her own mind.
"Ugh, anyway, Alvin, you still have to get me that nail polish." Brittany added, already forgotten about the scene. Maybe she wasn't even taking it seriously.
"Argh, do I have to?" Alvin grunted "I don't even know which one of them it is!"
"Alvin, There are ONLY 3 colors, purple for Jean, Light green for Ellie and pink for me! You can't seriously be THAT stupid! Or are you maybe blind?" Brittany mocked, knowing that she was hitting the right spot.
"I... I'm not stupid! I-I... I'll get the stupid polish." Alvin said, giving up the fight as Brittany still watched her nails, admiring them as they were stars in the sky. Her own children, the children of her fabulous taste of fashion.
Alvin mumbled something before rising up from his spot and dashing away, the whole time grunting and mumbling about how annoying Brittany was.
He opened the door to the bathroom and glanced up on the sink where the make-up was being held in a small cupboard. There was also a make-up stash under the chipettes' bed but he had too bad experiences of digging into their stuff without their permission, the permission that could never be achieved by only saying please. You would almost have to save their lives to even get a peek at their secret stuff, especially their diaries. If you even accidentally happened to see a heart drawn in the corner of one of their diaries. you'd have to deal with Brittany who worked as their prime punishment-dealer.
Even Simon had to face that once when Jeanette had voluntarily showed him a drawing in her diary... man, he didn't sleep in days.
And speaking of Simon..
"Alvin?"
Aah, Cliffhanger, It's been a while since the last one but I hope I did good. Sorry again for the late update but I hope it's at least somehow worth it.
And Thanks to ChipmunkfanNo.1 who gave me the suggestion of female Simon's name to be Simona, I thought it was really good and that's why I'm using it. Thanks again! As a prize, I'm gonna have to ask all of you to read her stories!
