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The shirt drop-off point was extremely popular; a large number of the students had already ditched their tops at the first checkpoint. Coach O'Shea decided to do the same, even. Her jacket and shirt combo were in the box, leaving her wearing only her sports bra as well.

"Nice!" Coach O'Shea commented when she saw Samantha's chest swelling proudly "Very nice!"

Samantha blushed crimson at that compliment; she didn't know what to say to that...

After grabbing a drink of water apiece, they set off again for another lap. This time, Samantha had a spring in her step that she didn't have previously; she felt liberated by removing her sweaty shirt. Her confidence was boosted and she felt strong and confident for some reason. Nate, however, was using his powers to improve Samantha's confidence dramatically along with making everyone be nice to her; he wanted her to feel rewarded for this, instead of retreating back into her shell.

As the two ran together, Nate continued to work his magic on both of them. He was making them both feel like superstars, causing their moods and confidence levels to remain high as they ran through the woods and over the grassy fields of the school's athletic field. Samantha began to notice Nate subtly adjusting his pace to match hers as well, helping her to maintain a constant speed and rhythm throughout each lap.

The two entered the park, ready for the next third of the run. The path took them through some more woods, then opened up onto a wide green space.

There was a small pond on the far side of the open grass area. It wasn't very deep and wasn't used much anymore. There were ducks that lived near the edge of the pond. One of them looked up at them curiously.

The park was much more populated than the forest trail; it seemed like every student who wasn't out on this run was here. A fair amount of people were running around the open ground while others were just sitting in lawn chairs with books or playing games on their phones.

Some watched the half-naked runners with curiosity; others turned their heads away, pretending not to notice them at all. Several younger boys were ogling Samantha's body, making lewd comments and laughing to their friends when she caught sight of them. She didn't pay any attention to them; she'd learned long ago to ignore them completely. She knew that if she confronted them she would just embarrass herself. Instead, she tried to focus on what was going on around her.