Try to flee

"Oh my God!" Tanya cried as she looked down at her leggings, and more importantly her panties and the five pairs of eyes all staring at her.

You use a portion of your power to fog her mind a little, stop her from thinking straight, and as her fight or flight reflexes kick in she believes she has **** but to run.

Of course, with her leggings tangled up around her ankles, she only manages to get five steps before tripping, stumbling and crashing face first into the grass.

She lay there for a second. She could feel that one shoe and half her leggings had fallen off in the run, and she was now laying here with her panty clad arse on display to the five students she had been trying to run away from.