Scent of a Superheroine

 

By Daphne Orgone

 

Bethany Chambers buried her face in her computer screen, trying not to stare at the collection of bizarre young women who sat waiting for an interview.

Ironically, sheÕd planted the seed of all this into her bossÕs head, and now she was seriously hoping it wouldnÕt cost him his job. This was going to be a serious problem if they didnÕt get better applicants, especially since theyÕd made a publicity thing out of this latest and greatest search for a superheroine spokeswoman. All of the better ones were clearly already taken, and theyÕd milked the whole idea until it was virtually impossible to find a decent fit for most clients.

ÒSend in the next one,Ó said JonathanÕs voice in her earphone.

Bethany looked up and called out:

ÒToadGirl!Ó she said, glancing at the short, round and slightly green complexioned woman with a swollen neck, ÒyouÕre next.Ó

ToadGirl looked about and nodded as she somewhat awkwardly walked on her bowed legs through the door.

ÒYouÕve got to be kiddingÓ said a slender silver haired young woman with glassy green eyes. ÒTheyÕre gonna pay her to model their logo? She looks like a frog!Ó

ÒAww shut up, Intoxia,Ó said a tall, big boned dark haired woman.

ÒAnd what are you going to do, if I donÕt, Flatulgirl?Ó replied Intoxia, even as Bethany suddenly started to feel a bit dizzy and the words blurred on her screen.

ÒStop that, now Tox,Ó said MongooseWoman, looking up from her magazine in disgust before turning back to Flatulogirl and adding.

ÒAnd youÉ donÕt you even think about it. You think passing super-gas in the waiting room is the way to get a job?Ó

Bethany was starting to get a slightly green complexion, even as TunaTart stepped into the room and tapped her fingers on the desk.

ÒBethany,Ó she said impatiently, ÒI need to see Jonathan right awayÉ  NOW!Ó

Bethany looked up in alarm. TunaTart was their most successful placement, a ravishing young merwoman whoÕd virtually built the success of the advertising company thanks to her incredible looks, natural acting talent and perfect fit for Sunburst Tuna. On screen she was delightful, where you couldnÕt smell her.  Unfortunately, in person, her odor was just as disagreeable as her personality.

ÒHeÕs busy, maÕamÓ Bethany said, Òbut it...Ó

ÒShouldnÕt take long with the toad,Ó said Metalligirl as she stepped out of her seat and approached TunaTart.

BethanyÕs computer immediately started flickering and she grabbed the container of paperweights as it slid across her desk towards the newcomer.

ÒSit.. please.. all of you...Ó Bethany said.

They did, although the tension was as thick as the scents coming from Intoxia, TunaTart and Flatulogirl.

A moment later, everyone in the room drew a deep breath and held in. The game was over and they all knew it.

The girl was a little thing, with long black hair and a silver streak running down the middle. She was dressed in black slacks and a tight black sweater, quite a contrast to some of the elaborate costumes. Despite her size, she walked with confidence towards Bethany and handed over her card.

ÒSkunkChick?Ó Bethany said, her mouth open.

Toadgirl burst out of the room and Jonathan came in a moment later, grinning.

ÒThe rest of you can go home. I think that Glaive Air Freshener has just found its new superheroine spokeswoman."

He picked up a clothespin as he led her into the office.