The idea has planted itself in her mind, though, and it won't get out. So when Beck bumps into Tori on his way out of the Black Box Theatre and they m...intain physical contact for just a little too long, Jade's plan becomes set in stone. She waits for Cat and André to leave, then blocks off Tori's exit route when the tan girl tries to follow them."Tori… Stay for a moment?" Jade says, putting a hand on Tori's chest. The unorthodox placement doesn't go unnoticed, as Tori meaningfully glances down.. "So what do you think of all of this homophobic stuff you do at churchnow? I think it is high time you apologised to the gay community. Doyou really think the God you believe in goes round telling them or youthat you are going to burn in hell?" What do I do?" Firstly you are going to shave off your body hair. Then you are goingto get dressed and join the women's day parade. Look I'll make theshaving easier. Get your kit off, put this cream on and stand in thebath."Ewww! It smelt terrible.. “I’ve been trying to work out how I could get into your bed all evening. Being shy…,” she went on.“Hi Vicky, I’m Alan, nice to meet YOU. I have also been wondering how we could get to this moment.” I replied.“REALLY?” asked Vicky. “It’s not easy without the confidence. I went to bed and couldn’t think of anything else but you. I couldn’t sleep a wink. I went downstairs and watched some TV and discovered it had internet access. I was looking at some porn….” she said sheepishly.“It’s OK to. Or simply a fool, broken down to miniscule parts and divided among the generations that followed—recombined and separated—ground to dust and scattered across the generations.No wonder there were no longer great men and women. They were past. They lived on, but in mere bits of their ancient glory, parceled out among all living beings. And of all those generations and ages that lived before him, who was he? Only a foolish child who believed in fairytales and ancient stories of magic. What magic.