Cordelia was dreading school. She was still in Willow's

miserable little body of course! Her parents dropped her

off. She was dressed better than Willow ever had of course.

Harmony made a nasty comment about Willow trying to go

from a zero all the way to an X on fashion! She burned

even more when the apparent Cordelia, the incredibly

evil Willow laughed and said.

"Be fair Harmony. She may have gotten all the way to R

for rotten!"

Her old gang laughed and she burned with shame. Evil

Willow was going too far! With her face burning almost as

red as her hair Cordy stumbled away. The worse thing was

they were almost right. Cordelia burned to shred the bitches,

but she was trapped and Willow knew it.

Cordy thought " Willow knows I don't dare reveal the

brilliance of the inner Cordelia! I would almost rather

die than be discovered in Willow's nerdy body and life!"

Still furious she ran and escaped down he hall with the

laughter of the in crowd behind her. No one laughed louder

than Wicked Willow! She was enjoying herself too much!

Cordelia was looking for someone to let off some anger.

Great here comes Willows clumsy friend who almost cost

Cordelia a spot on the cheerleader squad. She hadn't forgotten or

forgiven Amy for that. What a weirdo Amy was anyway.

For a while all she could talk about was how great her

mother was and how her mom was the best cheerleader Sunnydale ever

had and then Amy dropped cheerleading like it was a

yucky spider squad and said really nasty things about

her mom! Then her mother runs away and is never seen

again. And her dad is a real loser - just a low life mechanic!

"Hi, Willow" Amy said with a friendly smile. "How's it going?"

"I'm surprised to see you without a brownie in your mouth

Amy, you should keep that up you talk much better without

them! " She brushed past her.

Amy stared after her with an open mouth, which tightened

with anger.

At least Cordelia did well in classes. Being Willow she no

longer had to worry about being too smart. Everyone

expected it of her now. All too soon

she was teaching the computer class.

Cordelia was nervous in the beginning and stuttered just

like Willow, but soon did better.

She followed the outline Willow had worked with her on

and everything went well. She saw Willow in her beautiful body

chattering and flirting with Eric in the back row. The jerk didn't know

that wasn't the real Cordelia, but was looking worshipfully

at her vile impostor.

Cordelia smiled a sweet smile. She would put pepper in

Willow's banquet.

"Cordelia, please spot flirting long enough to answer a

simple question. What is the difference between Apple

operating systems and Microsoft Windows?"

Willow was angry. If she answered correctly she was doomed her

new friends would wonder too much about her. If she didn't

she would look foolish. Then she had an idea. What would

Cordelia do and say. She smiled patronizingly back.

"Why don't you tell us, Willow, its something only a loser

nerd like you would know."

The class laughed.

"Detention, Miss Chase!" Cordelia said furiously.

Willow just raised exquisite eyebrows, smiled blandly and

shrugged.

The magician was not totally satisfied the way things were

going as she gazed thoughtfully into her enchanted mirror.

The Cordelia part was not going as well as she had hoped

as Cordelia still could be very bitchy even in Willow's body

and circumstances. She had hoped Cordy would learn

humility and kindness.

At Least the Willow part, which was the most important,

was doing well. Willow was really enjoying being Cordelia

Chase after the initial shock. Why wouldn't she? To go

from a plain nerd to the most beautiful girl maybe in the

state was a nice change for any female! The poor girl

needed some enjoyment and increase in confidence that

was for sure. And it was mega amusing to see Cordelia

burning with envy and jealousy when she saw Willow

living her life. Beauty was such power. Well she had power

too. And while she was way better than average looking

she didn't need a man or the need to feel desirable to feel

secure or have power over her environment. She laughed.

No indeed. Her magic brought her more than enough

security and power. Indeed it did! Blood vials hung on

dolls of Willow, Cordelia, Giles and Jenny. It was so clever

of her to get the adults out of the way! Her plan wouldn't

have worked without them being gone. And that idiot

Snyder thought it was HIS idea to send them to Seattle.

What was the section in Star Wars where Obi Wan says the

weak minded can be easily influenced?

That Miss Calendar and Mr. Giles were going through such

changes was almost as amazing as Willow and Cordy! Her

mirror had gotten quite a work out observing their X rated

activities! Too bad she couldn't film them they would be

the hits of the porno circuit! Who would have thought they

would be so hot for each other! She laughed lightly.

They were so clueless who had done this to them and every

guess they made was wrong! This made her laugh louder. No one

suspected her - and they should! They should. Buffy might

have guessed. She was a good guesser. But Buffy didn't

know as no one had told her they were in different bodies!

That was just as well as the slayer had an enough on her plate to

keep her busy. The Magician did what she could to help, as

she would never forget what Buffy had done for her, hell

for the whole world. She would have liked to have done

more, but even her powers as vast as they were could not

deal the dark forces that lurked in hell.

One week after the body swaps 4 persons were discussing

the event. Of course neither pair was aware of the others

situation.

Giles threw the last book down! "Nothing! Nothing!

Nothing!" Her huge dark eyes flashing with fury.

Jenny was impressed. Giles was far freer and less inhibited.

Before the body swap Rupert would have put a hand into

the fire before hurling a book like that!

"Temper, temper, dear" Jenny said smiling and kissed her.

Poor Giles was so starved for affection that capturing her

and making Giles fall in love was like shooting fish in a

barrel once Jenny broke through.

"Lets face it unless we know how this was done and by

who we haven't a hope of returning to our bodies," Giles said

after warmly returning her lover's kiss.

"We still haven't traced my gypsy tribe. They MUST be the

ones behind it. We've pretty well eliminated everyone or

anything else and they are not above cursing me. Believe

me! Gypsies love their curses!"

"Do you think they would have put such a spell on you just

for disobeying them and having a relationship with me?"

"Sadly yes. "