She walks.

The next morning, Abby wakes up early to get ready. She brushes her hair, puts on some light makeup, and dresses in what she hopes is a 'cute but approachable' kind of way. A white sleeveless button-down top, a navy blue skirt, pink converse shoes.

Since she woke up with plenty of time to spare, she decides to walk to school.

She takes her time making her way through town, across the park, and into downtown. It's a lovely day, and moving around in the fresh air feels great.

Abby is completely at peace as she makes her way through increasingly busy streets. A lot of people are out and about, heading to work or school. The crowd around her gets bigger and bigger with each crosswalk.

Pretty soon she's right in the middle of a big morning-rush. A group of businessmen old enough to be her grandfather are one side of her. Several young professional women are on the other side. A few bums lean against the wall of the building she's passing. And scores of other people criss-cross in between.

The light on the 'Walk' sign illuminates across from her, and Abby begins across the crosswalk, dozens of people behind her, dozens across from her, and more in cars waiting in traffic for the pedestrians to cross.

Just as Abby nears the middle of the crossing, a huge gust of wind blows out of nowhere. Her skirt flutters straight up around her waist and she yelps with surprise. Everyone turns to look at her just in time to get a nice peek at her purple cheeky panties!

She desperately tries to pull her skirt down but it's no use. The gust is making if flap and flutter wildly and grabbing it proves too difficult. Even if she could, the wind was so strong she wasn't sure she'd be able to pull it back down by herself. It feels like it might knock her off her feet at any moment and she has to use most of her strength just to keep her balance.

Her mind gets a notice as she frantically tries covering herself.

Power Identified!
'Vortex'
Allows the user to create a powerful cone of wind.
Use time, strength, scope, size, and energy usage determined by level.
Level 11.

Someone was doing this on purpose!

But Abby couldn't look around to find the perpetrator. She was too busy trying to maintain her modesty. No one around her seemed to be affected by the wind, either. It was only focused around her. She knew because she could feel everyone's eyes focused directly on her and her embarrassing lacy underwear. She shuddered knowing everyone coming from behind her could practically see her entire butt.

Finally the light changes and the wind stops. Abby's skirt falls back to normal and she rushes to get out of the way of the cars and back to the sidewalk. Whoever had just publicly upskirted her was long gone by now. Disappeared into the crowd as anonymous as anyone else.

Abby's face burns red the rest of the way to school. It was horrible knowing all the people walking beside her had just seen up her skirt. A lot of the businessmen were paying special attention to her now, smiling or waving or winking at her.

By the time she arrived, she felt ready to explode with embarrassment. Half the city had just seen her back-to-school panties, she had gotten more leers from old guys than she ever wanted, and worst of all, her panties were wet. Probably some stupid evolutionary quirk or maybe just poor genetics, but Abby got really physically aroused whenever she was embarrassed. And all it ever did was make her more embarrassed.

Not how she wanted to start her first day.