He went outside during his break after dealing with Blake. He walked passed the group of highhearted self proclaimed popular girls. They giggled as he passed. He sighed and leaned against the wall nearby them as he kept observing them. He could catching his name and some words about his lack of outstanding physical performance during P.A. Unremarkable looks and how they thought the Blake was so cool for showing people their place. Collin immediately realized how shallow and biased these so called popular girls were. A short girl with long light brown hair and a rather not curvy body walked by. He recognized her as a girl in his class named Emily. She wasn't particularly studious but wasn't very popular either. She was a bit of a tomboy in what she liked but very girlish in terms of emotions.
The girl that was supposedly their leader. A very tall slender girl with a poor hair colouring job making it obvious that she was naturally brown haired while having painting it blonde while not looking too awful. She had a decent bosom in terms of appearance but her hips only looked wide because of her very slender shoulders. While she was the alpha bitch she wasn't particularly smart often resorting to telling bad lies. She called out to Emily. "Hey, nerdkid, why are you not at preschool?" She smirked and turned toward her accompany. Another girl, a busty brown-haired one raised her voice. "Yeah, itty bitty titty!" their leader grinned again. "those cannot be even called tits." her group laughed quite loudly. Emily looked at them. The leader grimaced. "What you looking at babygirl?" She grabbed Emily's right arm. "What is it, please tell us?" She said sarcastically. Emily's eyes started to tear. Collin slowly moved toward the conflict.
"Ina, I wish that their breasts volume would become Emily's and make Emily's shoulders narrower and hips wider." Ina acknowledged the wish and Emily started to grow. The girls leader stepped back as her bosom disappeared. Two pads fell from her shirts much to Collin's surprise. However the other girls bosom had been real and was filling the shorter Emily's breasts up very well. As it finished the whole group of girls looked startled at the now overly busty Emily. Only the leader and her brown haired slave had become fully flat. However Emily's breasts were ridiculously large sticking out ridiculously perky from her rather narrow torso. "Ina, can I change their memories?" Collin asked. "That's beyond my abilities."
The fake blonde stepped forward and grabbed Emily's overfilled blouse's neckline. "Give them back." Emily in a burst of brilliance and great acting smiled. "If you don't leave now, I'll do much worse." The tall girl stumbled backward and then ran. Her Brownhaired accomplice right after her. The other girls stared at her a little longer and then decided to leave to some other place. Obviously the leadership had fallen. Emily then turned toward Collin and walked in his direction, Collin's eyes widened. She grabbed his arm and pulled him toward the bicycle storage. The bell rang but he didn't mind. She simply closed the storage's door behind them. Nobody even noticed they went in, somehow.