Back to the changing rooms

The man froze time and made his escape from the boys changing room. With time stopped he effortlessly avoided being seen and found his way into the outside hall. Using common sense the man knew that Brianna was either in the changing room or on the sports field.

The man re-entered the girls changing room and gazed upon about a dozen or so half naked girls who were getting changed into their sports kits. Instantly the man recognised his target, Brianna, from the photo he had saved on his phone. Brianna was the only one who was fully changed and was sitting impatiently for her teammates. The man remembered Katie saying how Brianna bullied a girl off the soccer team and was going to make sure that Brianna would be permanently excluded from the soccer team after he was done.

The man started his plan by opening his bag of many tools and retrieving some scissors. Working carefully he cut the elastic off Brianna's shorts so that they wouldn't be able to stay up on their own and then hid behind the lockers.

"Fuck!" Brianna swore as she noticed how her shorts were sagging. Every time she moved her leg thy fell down by about an inch. She had to pull up her shorts with her hand to keep them around her waist.

"What are you doing?" Called one of the girls as they were about to leave.

"What do you think! I can't play like this!" She protested.

"How'd you manage to do that while sitting down? You know what never mind. Coach Morton has loads of spare kits in his office. Just grab one there."

"Yeah, whatever. I didn't ask for your help." Brianna said callously.

The girl rolled her eyes and muttered under her breath, "This is why no one likes you."

Brianna started her walk over to Coach Morton's office. She was so frustrated at this point that she didn't even notice that various items of clothing were disappearing off her body. Her socks, bra and panties had all been stolen by the man leaving her in just a soccer jersey and her unwearable shorts.

Brianna barged inside the office. It was a small cramped room which had a single desk with an old computer sitting on it. On the shelves were equipment for an assortment of sports along with kits in the school's colours, red and white. The blonde made her way over to the football kits on the far side of the room but unfortunately for her, the man had frozen time and moved most of the computer wires in her path. The man expressed a curt smile as she tripped on them which sent her sprawling to the ground. Brianna's heart sank as the old computer slowly toppled over and onto the floor, smashing the monitor.

Brianna winced when she heard a familiar voice from outside shouting, "What's going on in there?!" Now she was lying uncomfortably on the ground with her shorts around her ankles due to the fall just as a figure burst through the door.