Stacy shot a bolt of energy at David…
And nothing happened.
“I know what you are trying to do, Stacy, but it won’t work!” David said, smiling.
“Huh? How did you-“
“You aren’t the only one with magic, there are plenty in town. And before you attract anymore attention, enjoy being my football jersey,” David said, with a devilish smile. He pointed at Stacy.
Both Stacy and David shot more beams of energy, colliding together. Stacy kept her focus, trying to overpower David. If she succeeds, she gets what she wants, but has to worry about other magic users in town. If she fails, she’ll be stuck as a jersey, owned by the worst type of person in her opinion. Regardless, things weren’t going to be easy for her.