Indeed

The man had noticed some water bottles left out on the side, probably left by the football team and grabbed a few of them. Swiftly, he made his way over to McKenzie, one of the targets on his list sent to him by Katie. In his head the man recollected all the horrible things that Katie had said the girls did to her and focused on his job. The man noticed that the cheerleading uniform was mainly white with a bit of red. He purposely placed the open water bottle upside down and then moved it away so that there was now a frozen blob of water above the front of McKenzie's top.

Once he was back to his seat time started moving again and the man smiled as he heard a scream when the water descended. McKenzie was covered in water, turning the white material of the cheerleading outfit see-through. What made it better was the fact that McKenzie wasn't wearing a bra so everyone in the stands were trying to get an eyeful of her tits.

"Oh my God!!!" McKenzie shrieked from the gym floor as she tried to cover herself as best as she could from the crowd.

"What happened?" asked one of the oncoming cheerleaders who were now out of formation and all confused at how and why McKenzie had soaked herself but McKenzie didn't stick around and ran straight for the changing rooms. She didn't make it very far however as after a few steps her skirt had found its way around her knees, exposing her red panties. This caused her to stumble to the delight of the male onlookers.

McKenzie started to tear up as she finally made it inside. She couldn't explain what had just happened but she knew she saw at least a few people taking photos of her boobs and ass which would no doubt be spread around campus. She felt her dark hair and realised it was wet also. "Great now my hair's ruined! Can this get any worse?" she cursed to herself.

McKenzie stripped down and left the key to the locker on top of her cheerleading outfit on the bench outside the shower cubicles. McKenzie brought her shampoo with her and right when she was about to put some on her hair, the man stopped time. He stepped into the shower cubicle to see the naked McKenzie. Katie was right: her assets were impressive. She had firm C cup breasts and a tight ass which would be hard to resist.

Using his mobile the man posed and took pictures of McKenzie in compromising positions to use for **** later on.

The man filled the empty shampoo bottle with hair remover that he had brought with him for the job and then repositioned McKenzie so that the bottle was back in her hand and still above her head. With a final look the man headed outside and restarted time.

From the outside bench the man heard McKenzie humming to herself as she unknowingly filled her hair with hair remover. After a few minutes a confused "What?" was heard from the shower room followed by a squeal. McKenzie was looking down at a small clump of hair in her hand. Her hair. She panicked and instantly moved into action, trying to pull as much off the horrible substance off as possible to no avail. McKenzie looked in the mirror on the opposite wall and to her horror saw that her hair was becoming mismatched and there was still more starting to fall out.

McKenzie raced outside to try and see if the person who set her up was still there. Instead she discovered that her clothes had been stolen and even worse, all the towels had disappeared. To her relief the key to her locker was still there and she made her way down to her locker. She knew her regular clothes were in there. Hurriedly she opened the locker door and to her horror, saw that the bag with her clothes was gone. There was a note inside and McKenzie's hands shook as she read it.

On the note was a picture stuck down with tape that the man had taken of McKenzie while she was in the shower. In the picture her legs were spread and she was fingering herself which shouldn't have been possible as McKenzie knew that she hadn't done anything like that in the shower. Underneath in a messy scrawl read: "Looks like you're stuck in there"

McKenzie cursed again and wondered how her assailant had managed to do all of this in such a short space of time. It was at this moment the man had used his time powers to move the frozen McKenzie into the identical boy's locker room in front of the same numbered locker as she was in the girl's changing room. The man had timed it perfectly as to the same time in which the boy's soccer team finished practice. The naked, unaware McKenzie heard voices coming closer to the door and then the door opened.