Starbucks

She decided to spend the day at Starbucks, reading on her phone and people watching. The coffee shop that she wanted to go to didn't have any parking nearby, so she went back to her apartment to park her car on the street, then took the subway. By the time she entered the shop it was almost 2:30 pm so the local high school would be getting out school and college students regularly frequented the place. I ordered an Iced White Tea, then found a spot where I could browse my phone and people watch at the same time, listening in on conversations.

As people came in went, I focused on the humming from the women around me, trying to figure out what the discordant notes were. It eventually happened when a few high school girls came in. Only a few hummed, telling me the others were still minors, but there was one senior girl that stood out from the rest. She was very pretty, obviously able to wear the latest fashions, and her body was obviously well taken care of with an athletic. She was currently poking fun at a younger girls chubby looks and worn looking clothes. The girls friends were trying to intervene and help her, but the hot girl clearly had more experience and started taking shots at them as well. And of course no one was intervening, which was normal since you can't really expect much out of New Yorkers, non-New Yorkers either but at least you can have a chance.

Natalie smiled at her accomplishment then thought of what the girls punishment should be. A verbal command would cause too much of a scene even if it took less concentration. After some thought, she concentrated on the specific phrasing of the command and focused.

When you are purposefully mean to others, a piece of clothing shall find its way off your body.

She felt power leave her as the magic formed to her will, giving a tingle to her nether regions in the process.

Meanwhile, the bullies blouse slowly started to unbutton itself and going unnoticed until it popped open, revealing the pink lacy bra underneath, causing the other girls to laugh. The mean girl then blushed, buttoning up her shirt, and promptly left the Starbucks with her posse, unable to continue after her embarrassment.

Natalie smiled as she knew that the girl would have to watch herself for the rest of her life or risk becoming exposed, if she was smart enough to figure it out of course. Some girls are just too bitchy to change.