Almost everyone would remember where they were when the Great Shift happened. Myron was driving by a church. He remembered it clearly. One instance he was driving, and the next he was inside of the church, standing at the altar in the body of the Maid of Honor at a wedding. Everyone was freaking out, but Myron just stood there in shock.
For Noah, the Great Shift felt like a huge humiliation. He had been a manly hunter--he had bagged a deer just last week, which now hung proudly on his wall. But the Shift swapped his body with one of the girliest women he knew. He felt so strangely feminine and soft; he couldn’t imagine doing half of the things he once enjoyed. It was probably just his own sexism, but all he could feel was depression.
Marco tapped the glass of the mirror, still completely in shock at the reflection that stared back at him. He was no longer the balding, fat slob he once was. He was now incredibly and unbelievably gorgeous. He felt bad for the woman, who he could only assume was now trapped in his body.
The Great Shift wasn’t going to stop Harvey from going to work. He was a contractor. If he didn’t work, he didn’t get paid, and he certainly needed to get paid to pay his bills! So what if he was in the body of some woman? He had a job to do! Having breasts hanging from his chest as he bent over to sand a piece of wood was strange, but he did his best to ignore it. He did his best to ignore all sorts of feelings coming from his new body.
“...Fucking hell...” It was all Bruce could say as he played with the short skirt he now wore and with the breasts that now hung from his chest. This was all too weird; he had never heard anything like this happen to anyone ever before. He’d have to yell at the guy responsible for these wires. Then again, he realized it might not be so bad. He had worked hard all his life, but a lot of the 20-somethings that came to these shows were just spoiled rich brats. Maybe this chick had a lot of money; maybe he’d be living the good life now.
Craig decided he’d make Rick sweat a little bit. He’d show up just a tad late for the parent-teacher conference. He knew Rick was inside the classroom with the principal, but Craig waited just outside, pacing back and forth, enjoying the clicking of Rick’s mom’s shoes that he wore. He would never tell Rick this, but he actually enjoyed being in his mom’s body. She was a total MILF, though Craig would never mention that either.
Chester had told his wife that he would be on a business trip for the next three days, but in reality he had very different plans. He was itching to see if the legends were true, if the object he found was truly the Medallion of Zulu. He booked a hotel room, stole a pair of jean shorts from the local laundromat, and performed a test. Before he knew it, his body had been transformed. He slid the shorts up his shapely legs and placed the medallion in the room safe. He was really going to enjoy the next few days, and he sure hoped nothing would go wrong...