The band shell had the typical group of punks from Kelly's school hanging out around the back. Three girls and about five guys. None of which Kelly really liked. Kelly paused as she rounded the corner, damp leaves rusling under her bare feet.
It was pretty much just casual motions that Kelly went through this time. She took the remote and clicked it at all five of the guys. Each time a blast of light diminished them.
"What do you think you're doing!" One of the girls shreaked as she stomped forward.
Kelly couldn't help but laugh, "Shrinking your boy toys so I could squish them, but it looks like you've already taken care of that for me Britanny!"
The brunette felt a cold sweat roll over her as she looked down at her dirty old sneaker that had turned from black to a dark gray from being worn all the time. She slowly brought her foot up and gasped. Her boyfriend was nowhere in sight, but she could see the other four.
"No! How could you do this? You stupid cow!" Britanny cried as she dropped to her knees in the wet grass and began pawing around.
Kelly narrowed her eyes. "Oh I don't know, just was grazing through the park when I thought I'd moooove on over here and see what was up." She tipped the remote down and zapped Brit, followed quickly by her two friends with a flick of her wrist. The tv remote like device made this far too easy.
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