The next day I drove to school feeling a little guilty, though I had an unexpected desire to continue what I'd been doing before. I could use my power for good, but for now that would have to wait. That day I had gym first period, so I went straight to the locker room. Guys were changing all over the place, so I sat my bag down next to Carson's and began changing. After taking off my shirt I realized I had forgotten to bring shorts. I grabbed my watch freezing time, and just stole them from another boy, who in turn had to wear his underwear for gym. We were playing soccer, and I volunteered to be goalie.
As I stood in the net and looked out at the two teams I got an awful idea, I quickly reached into my pocket and pulled out my watch. I ran out of the gym to the auditorium and made a quick shop at the costume closet. When I got back to the gym I changed all the boys out of their gym clothes, and into tutus and ballet shoes. Then I announced that they were all doing a production of the nutcracker, and hit play. Instantly the once prepped and offensive soccer players got onto their tip toes and began doing twirls and spins. I pulled out my phone recording as things went. If any of them ever saw this they would lose their minds. I then instructed that they would wear those outfits for the rest of the day and not realize and allowed the soccer game to go on as before, though no one could understand why I was laughing at them. Back in the locker room the boys stood around, having been instructed not to change by me, though of course they didn't realize that was wrong.
"What's up with you man?" Carson asked walking up to me in a pink tutu and leotard. "What's so funny?"
"Oh nothing." I smiled at him.
"Hey!" One of the boys in my class yelled, I recognized him as captain of the football team.
"You're dressed like a ballerina!" The boy he was talking to had replied. He was from the next class and not yet under my influence.
"Are you stupid, nerd?" The jock yelled back.
"Course not, twinkle toes." He replied back.
"Alright. That's it!" The jock said pinning the other boy against a locker, holding up his fist. Quickly my hand flew to my watch and stopped time. It was an interesting sight, a jock in a baby blue tutu and tights pinning a nerd against a locker, and amusing to say the least. I felt bad for the boy though, so I walked up and lowered the jocks fist, and shoved his head into the other boys neck, after putting his face into a kissing position, then I instructed him that he was kissing the love of his life, and he would follow the boy around for the rest of the day completely obsessed with him. I pressed the button to start time again, and the room burst into laughter.
"What're you doing?" The nerd asked.
"I love you. No I'm in love with you. I need you." The larger boy whined.
"Get off of me!" The first boy yelled, pushing the other boy off, and rushing out the door.
"I'll wait for you forever my love!" The jock yelled and sprinted out the door after the nerd. I just sat there among the ballerina boys laughing the whole time for the rest of the day.