Move on

Chuckling to yourself about the two soaked teens you press on through the school yard, looking for another victim. Spotting a pair of juniors on the school steps you summon up a quick breeze, lifting their skirts and flashing several other students there underwear.

The school yard however is already starting to empty out as the students begin to get to their various first lessons and you wonder just where to begin. There are class rooms galore, the teachers lounge, or what about the changing rooms....