Hiding again

Sabrina padded down the hallway, the floor cold under her bare feet, looking around desperately for an idea. She had one hand over her pert breasts and ine hand firmly covering her crotch, leaving her bare buttocks jiggling as she hurried, hoping to find somewhere to hide before...

A loud ringing sounded at the same moment Sabrina spotted the girls locker room. She dashed inside a split second before the hallway filled with people.

At first glance, all the lockers seemed to be firmly locked, and none of the students had left so much as a towel out that Sabrina could cover herself with. She had no more time to look though, as the door began to open. Sabrina ran to the end of the room, where she was able to quickly hide herself at the end of one of the rows of lockers and hope no one noticed her.

Squeezed into her dark hiding place, Sabrina heard the room fill with female students, she heard doors opening and closing as the girls began to change for gym. Twisting around carefully, Sabrina snuck a look out.

"No way! Spellman?" a blonde girl was saying as she peeled off her shirt.

"Sabrina Spellman." her dark-haired friend nodded while she unzipped her skirt, "Wearing some kind of dress that just fell apart."

"So she's around here somewhere in her underwear?"

"She wishes! She wasn't wearing any!" a dark-blonde girl, stripped to her own underwear, joined the conversation.

"No way!"

"Yeah!"

"The little slut!" the blonde girl concluded, dropping the last of her clothes on a bench and grabbing her gym clothes. She stopped for a minute, looking at her reflection as she stood in blue panties with a cartoon panda, and a white push-up bra. "Hey, do you think this diet is working?"

"Oh, totally!" her dark-haired friend, now in a matching set of red underwear, replied.

Sabrina looked at where the girl had dropped her t-shirt and jeans on the bench, so close to where she hid. If she reached out she might be able to grab them, she wasn't sure. But if she stretched an arm out the girls would see her.

The blonde girl started to turn her way so Sabrina ducked her head back. There was a rustling of cloth, and when Sabrina risked another look it was to see the girl putting her clothes in a locker and locking it. Sabrina mouthed a swearword as she looked at the other girls, all in the process of locking their clothes away. Surely someone would leave something out, or forget to lock a door?

One by one the girls were leaving the room, dressed in gym kits. Sabrina was running out of time. She racked her brain, trying to remember a spell.

"Intrubio..." she whispered, thinking hard, "te guwo..." on the bench, a pair of trousers began to flutter as if in a strong breeze. As the teenage witch continued her quiet chanting, the leg of the trousers moved like an unseen hand was tugging the cuff. Slowly, carefully, Sabrina worked on magically pulling the clothing towards her hiding place.