When the wave passed, Stacy’s first instinct was to check to see if she changed. Her height seemed the same. He looked at her hair, and saw no change in color. Her skin was the same.
“Whew, I’m all good,” she said to herself.
However, she felt a buzzing flow throughout her body. This usually happens to people who are about to experience a change from the wave. She closed her eyes, expecting something to happen… but nothing.
“Hm, still no change,” she said to herself once again. She moved her hand to her face to wipe a small bit of sweat off her eyebrow, only to feel something shoot out of her hand when she made the movement.
She looked to her right to see the table that Paul was studying on was gone. In its place was a pair of panties.
“Paul, you pervert!” Stacy yelled.
“Me? You did that!” Paul said back, shocked.
“Huh?” Stacy asked.
She pointed at the chair across from Paul. She thought about something, and a chunk of energy shot out her hand. When it made contact with the chair, it turned into leggings.
“Hey! Keep that hand pointed away from me!” Paul shouted.
Four more guys noticed the commotion, and walked towards Stacy.
“Woah, can I have that?” One of the guys asked, pointing at the panties.
Stacy gave him an annoyed look. She didn’t appreciate the attention that the guys were giving her.