Octavia discovers her power

Octavia sat there blinking, momentarily dumbstruck as the dismissal bell rang. Ever since that malfunctioning supercomputer had shocked her during the physics lab, she had been feeling strange sensation in the back of her head. The young college student had brushed it off as nerves, but after what had just happened with her calculus teacher, she was not so sure.

"It sure is windy today!"

Elise, the dark haired grad student assigned to teach this class laughed off the incident. Her eyes momentarily met with Octavia's, and she quickly looked away in hopes to hide the blush creeping into her cheeks. Octavia had developed something of a little crush on her teacher over the past few weeks that Elise had been teaching their class. Today, she had been admiring the way the teacher's floral skirt hugged her shapely legs, and she was imagining lifting up the woman's skirt to get a better look. In that moment, Octavia had felt some sort of reaction in her head before a **** reached out from her to cause the back of Elise's skirt to flare up behind her, exposing her black lingerie for the entire class to see.

"Octavia! Could I speak to you for a moment?" Elise called out to her as she gathered up her books to leave.

Octavia's breath caught in her throat. Did Elise somehow know that she had just done that? As the class shuffled out around her, she heard a few of the boys snicker under their breath about how they had all just caught a glimpse of their hot teacher's rather expensive taste in underwear.

"Octavia...did you have anything to do with what just happened with my skirt?"

The young college student almost let out a little gasp when her teacher asked that. She could feel her cheeks flushing red and she could barely look at the curious yet firm gaze of the grad student staring back at her.

"You had this look about you when it happened and I almost had a sense, like...well it's hard to explain."

Elise spoke rather quickly, and Octavia realized with a hint of relief that her teacher actually had no idea who or what had lifted her skirt. She was about to quickly make up a lie about how she had no idea what had happened, but then something stopped her. Elise did not look angry. If anything, she looked curious and excited. Maybe even a little nervous. Maybe she should tell her teacher. It's not like Octavia had any idea how she had lifted Elise's skirt from halfway across the room with seemingly just her mind.

"I...I did do it. It was me. I'm sorry, I didn't really know what I was doing."

"Oh. I...oh!" Elise seemed a little dumbfounded that her suspicion had just been confirmed. "So wait, Octavia. How did you do that? Can you do it again?"

Elise had switched from befuddled to suddenly excited. Her change in demeanor and ease with which she accepting the situation was taking Octavia aback.

"I...well, I mean I guess I can try!" Octavia stuttered

She looked around the now empty classroom to confirm that they were alone, before shifting her gaze down to her teacher's waist.

"Wait I meant -ooh!"

Elise gasped as her skirt flared up to expose her toned legs and the dark lingerie hugging her shapely hips. She squirmed and fought to push the skirt back down against the invisible forces keeping it up.

"I didn't mean lift my skirt again!" Elise laughed as she continued to try and **** her misbehaving skirt back down.

"Oh shit, sorry!" Octavia stuttered and quickly pulled back her telekinetic focus.

Elise's skirt immediately fell back down her legs as her teacher brushed it back into place. After she had composed herself, she looked back up at her student with wide eyes.

"Octavia! This is incredible!"

The dark haired college student blinked a few times as she tried to process what had just happened. So, she definitely had some sort of telekinesis now, that much was undeniable. Not only that, she had just used it to lift up the skirt of the teacher she had been crushing on, and the woman was excited! As a fuller understanding of her situation began to weigh on her, Octavia began to get some bad ideas.