First time for everything

"That rotten little..." Anastasia said to herself as she let out a frustrated grunt. Glaring at her rival, she took a deep breath. "I really don't like using these powers, but I think it's time someone brought you down a peg or ten."

"Can you believe that little weirdo showed up wearing something like that?!" A blonde cheerleader said to Debbie.

"Well, I told her to, but I didn't think she'd actually buy it!" Debbie admitted with a laugh. "I guess nobody told her that nobody wants to see a twenty-one year old with the body of a tall twelve year old!"

Debbie, The Cheerleader, and a few party goers laughed as Anastasia stood nearby, the daughter of reality warpers shaking her head at the laughing group. The only one she saw not laughing was a chunky goth guy around her age; Vladimir, she believed his name was. The young man was perhaps the only guy at their college who didn't throw himself at Debbie, not that Debbie minded that. In fact, she had loudly asked who invited the "fat, goth loser" when she had arrived and laid eyes on him.

"Ahem!" Anastasia cleared her throat, causing the group to look towards her.

"Oh, there you are, Anna!" Debbie said, smirking smugly as she walked over to her rival. Wrapping an arm around Anastasia, she stuck out her chest proudly and said, "How about a picture, huh?"

Anastasia was about to argue when she realized that this would be the perfect time to strike with her powers, Debbie smiling as The Cheerleader pulled out her phone...