Harry couldn't wait to use the stick on someone. His day might have
been a waste, but he knew now that the fun had just begun. With a grin
on his face, he rushed towards a busier section of town, hoping to run
into a few people.
Harry found two men walking silently tagged behind, and when he got
close, lightly tagged them both with the stick. The two men in
trousers and black coats were gone. In their place were two teenage
girls, carrying on a conversation as heated as the two men had been
having. The girl on the right had short blond hair, except for the two
projections on each side that each resembled the end of a broom. She
wore a light colored long sleeve shirt and a wavy white skirt. Her
pretty legs were bare, and she wore loafers on her feet. She was a
little on the short side, but very cute. Her friend was a bit taller,
and had long flowing brown hair all the way down her back. Her white
shirt revealed her thin waist and along with her open orange vest,
conformed to her beautifully shaped breasts. On her legs, she only
wore a pair of tight blue shorts, while white sneakers adorned her
feet. She had a splendid figure, with near perfect proportions, and
was quite attractive.