"Wait, shouldn't I just be able to..."
*Snap* Lisa could feel her breast size decreasing. *Snap* *Snap* *Snap* Her bust was still decreasing, just because she was made to increase the size of here breasts every hour didn't mean she couldn't simply decrease them just as much. Already she was having ideas about how to fix her problem, she could just snap her fingers immediately after clapping every hour, but that would still mean that whenever she went to sleep she would wake up with a much different breast size, not to mention that just because the curse makes its affects appear normal it may still appear odd for her to clapping her hands and then snapping them immediately after every single hour of everyday.
"So, to fix the need to be making noise I will simply need someone to use the curse on, but it has to be someone I trust, orrrr, someone who hates Jen, like the guy she pissed off so much he used the curse on her." She thought to herself, continuing to sneak through the hallway to the football field so she could keep up the ruse she told to her teacher.
"Okay, so I need to find the guy that Jen pissed off, so far the only information I have is that it is a guy, and that Jen had done something horrible to him, something big enough or at least perceived as big enough to transform her forever." Finally reaching the door to the female locker rooms she pushed forward and continued to the field stopping once she reached the bleachers and sitting down.
"The only thing I can remember happening recently was talk of her pantsing someone in front of the school just as it was being let out. Who was that, I remember hearing his name..." She pondered while subconsciously resting her arm on her smaller but still quite large rubber breasts.
"Cole, Kale, Kai, Kyler, Kyle, KYLE!"
"What?"
Lisa quickly looked around trying to find who had responded to her shouting.
"Back here."
"Where?"
She asked before looking back up the bleachers she was on and saw who answered her.