First, some reconnaissance on the coach.

Although you’d like to keep using wishes for your own benefit, you need to keep Lynn amused or she will take the powers away again. So, your best interest would be to prolong this game of hers until you can devise a way to use her wishes against her.

“Well, wouldn’t it be better to get some more background on Sterns to see where it would really embarrass her?” you suggest.

Lynn rubs her chin and thinks about it. “Hey… yeah! We’ll find out what her weak points are and exploit them! I like how you think, Riley! Let’s go check out what she’s up to now!”

With a thought, you are back at the school in your original clothes. According to Lynn’s wishes you are physically present, but invisible to living things save for yourselves.

“God, does she live here?!” Lynn comments, recognizing the women’s change room at the school.

Coach Sterns is in the shower room again.

“Maybe she was cleaning up after our mess,” you suggest.

You walk into the shower and see Sterns under the water. This time she’s the one taking the shower.

“Yeah, cleaning herself up after seeing a room full of hot naked cheerleaders gangbanging a student,” Lynn chuckles. “I bet she needed to get herself off before she could go home. She’s probably too poor to afford her own shower. Oho! I have an idea now!”

With another mental wish, the three of you jump from the women’s shower to the men’s. The time has also shifted to after the football match where the senior boys football team had just won against their school rivals. The boys crash into the locker room in a celebratory mood. Their cheers and hollering are enough to alert the coach.

Shocked and confused, Sterns peeks around the corner to see the group of young men already getting out of their gear.

“Oho! Now she’s going to be in a world of embarrassment!” Lynn cries out with glee.

“Hey, I thought I was the one giving her the ****,” you complain. If Lynn gets her fill of ****, there’s no more magic wishes for you.

“Oh, you’ll get your turn, I just want to give myself a little appetizer!” Lynn chuckles malevolently.

Lynn watches closely, ready to revel in Coach Stern’s utter humiliation. Instead of following the cheerleader’s plans though, Sterns gruffly snatches her towel and marches out into the change area!

“Settle down!” she commands, bringing all the boys’ attention to her.

“Coach Sterns?” the QB asks.

“Save your celebrations for after you’re out of school, Griff!” She chastises. “We got people who want to go home after you’re done!”

“Uh… yes, Coach,” Griff replies respectfully. No one in the room wants to bring up the fact that the coach is dripping wet and in nothing but a towel.

“Good,” Sterns nods and heads out. Before she leaves, she gives the team a loud, “GO WARRIORS!”

The team cheers back, “YEAH! BLUE AND GOLD!”

“What… the.. Fuck?!” Lynn demands, indignantly.

“Ok… was not expecting her to handle it like that….” you admit.

The boys are fist pumping and chest bumping, back in a celebratory mood. Sterns gets out of the room with no hassle. You and Lynn follow her out, dumbfounded over how she brushed that off. Outside, she bumps into the football coach.

“Kyra?” Coach DiGiorno says, shocked at her appearance and where she is coming out from. “What are you doing?”

“Not now, Markus,” Sterns replies with a sigh. Her coworker seems to understand and lets her go, but continues to stare as the young redhead stamps her way over to the women’s change room, leaving wet footprints on the floor. When she gets there, she pushes on it, only to realize that it is locked. She rests her forehead on the door and sighs. “Markus…” she calls out to the man down the hall. “Help me out here?”

Lynn smiles smugly as the other coach goes to fetch keys.

“I wonder who else could walk in right now?” Lynn muses.

“You don’t think she’s had enough?” you ask.

“Not nearly!”

Before she can come up with more embarrassment, however, Coach DiGiorno returns with the key. He lets Sterns in, but not before Lynn hooks her finger on Stern’s towel, holding it back while Sterns goes in. DiGiorno stares in shock as Sterns walks in, bare butted and turns to thank him. Sterns doesn’t realize she’s without a towel until she’s on the other side of the door. She goes bright red raced and has her mouth open, but doesn’t say anything. Instead she slams the door shut behind her. Lynn has a mischievous grin on her face as she lets the towel drop to the floor.

“I uh.. I’ll just leave this on the door handle…” DiGiorno says, as he places the towel on the handle.

“Thank Markus…” Sterns says through the door.

With a magic wish, you and Lynn phase through the door to see Sterns. Her hands are covering her face as she is horrified by what just happened.

“Finally!” Lynn revels.

“That’s great. You’ve embarrassed her. Are we done with this now?” you ask.

“Alright alright, I got that out of my system. Now we can go back to proper ****,” she relents. “Back to your plan. We find her weaknesses and exploit them!”

“You don’t feel any bit bad about what you did to her?” you ask.

“She deserved it!” Lynn reasons. “She embarrassed me!”

You don’t want to go into another argument with Lynn about who deserved what, so you let the comment go. She does seem to get fixated on anyone not giving her what she wants and for once it’s not you, so you feel it prudent not to rock the boat.

As the two of you had your private conversation, Sterns managed to regain some of her composure. She dresses and checks her phone. There are a few texts that you glance over to see. It seems like she missed a meet up with a friend. She gives another sigh and heads out to her car. It’s a small economy hatchback with fitness equipment filling up most of the back. Lynn takes the passenger seat while you have to pile onto the back with the rest of the laundry.

“Ugh… I hope these are clean…” you remark.

“Judging by how she has to shower at school, I’m betting not,” Lynn says.

Sterns lives in a rundown apartment complex. The walls look like they are ready to crumble, weeds have grown through the cracks in the pavement and trash is everywhere from empty drink cups and cigarette butts to discarded clothing.

“Jeez, what a dump!” Lynn remarks, wrapping her hands around her body so as not to accidentally touch anything. You follow Sterns up the rickety elevator, down the sticky floored hall to her apartment. The place feels cramped with one main room and kitchen area taking up most of the space. There's a small television in front of a broken couch which Sterns plops down onto. She streams the sports news on the monitor and stares at it blankly.

“I hope this isn’t all she does when she gets home…” Lynn notes.

Sadly, this is much of her down time. She eventually gets off the couch to get some food. Looks like leftover takeout from the fridge which she reheats in the microwave. After watching sports highlights and chowing down on her dinner, Sterns winds down to watch fight replays.

“This is so boring!” Lynn complains, pacing back and forth. “No wonder she hates me so much! Her life is pathetic! Riley you better make a wish now, before I start making them! I’m going crazy from the monotony!”

You didn’t really glean much about Coach Sterns from this spy mission, but you may have picked up a thing or two about Lynn’s motivation. Perhaps you could work with that to give Lynn what she wants.