It was past 11pm when Marcia and Leslie had gone inside Leslie's apartment, worried about the tingling they felt. By the time they realized what was going on, Leslie had begun to panic, specially as touching the medallion again didn't have any effects.
Marcia was somehow able to remain calm throughout the transformation and after trying the medallion a few more times had become more practical.
"I'll go to my apartment to get some clothes for you to wear. Can you do the same for me?" Marcia said as she got ready to go out.
Leslie, still a little shocked looking at his face and body worn by someone else, just nodded. When the door had closed behind Marcia, he finally let it go.
"What the fuck is going in here?" he said out loud. "First I turn into a woman, now I turn into Marcia?"
The mirror in the bathroom showed him what he already knew, he was a carbon copy of Marcia. Marcia wasn't a traditionally good looking woman, she wasn't ugly, but she wasn't going to turn heads on the street. Still, her body felt so different than his... even his female form. Marcia was more voluptuous, a lot more, and he had no choice but to remove his clothes before they broke.
Without wanting to dwell more on his changed anatomy, Leslie finally got his shit together and went to his room to grab the dress that had started all and some underwear for Marcia to wear.
Putting everything on his bed, he saw the medallion, which had been discarded there along with his wallet and phone. That's it, that's the thing behind all this! he thought.
He tried calling Samantha, not caring about sounding different, just wanting to know. Sam didn't answer though, it was too late already, she must've been sleeping.
"Sam, wtf! your medallion is magical! It just transformed me into a copy of my friend! Please call whenever you see this!"
As he hit send for that text to Samantha, he heard a knock on the door. It was Marcia, as him/herself. He couldn't help but notice she looked good.
"Here you go, Leslie." said Marcia as she gave him some pajamas. "They're clean. I figured it'd be more comfortable."
Leslie hesitated and said he didn't have any clean pajamas, just the dress on his bed.
"It's ok, I'll just use my own pajamas later" Marcia said as she went to put on the dress, which of course fit her perfectly.
"What the fuck are we going to do?" asked Leslie. "It was obviously that medallion, but it's not working now."
"I was thinking about it, what if it has a recharge period or something? Or we can't swap with each other now, just with other people?"
That last part scared Leslie... Having to swap with yet another person just to go back to his body? Worse, he'd have to go back to female Leslie, as that was the body Marcia was wearing now.
After some speculation, some tears, some laughs, they decided to figure things out in the morning. They both felt exhausted.
"I'll see you here tomorrow at 7, we can go to school together" said Marcia as she hugged Leslie goodbye.
