"Meh," I think to myself after debating my two choices. "I think I'll go somewhere else. Ooh, what about the mall? The place is aways packed on the weekends and besides, if the gun doesn't work, I can always buy myself a new outfit."
I get in my car and drive there, every one in a while glancing over at the ray gun that sat in the passenger's seat, anticipating using it for the first time.
I arrive soon, and park in a place pretty close to the entrance. I walk inside and see all of my potential targets. There's a boy and a girl making out in one of the booths in the food court. Brad is on the football team and for the longest time, even before high school, he was always a pretty cocky guy. Taking him down a few pegs (literally) could be good for him.
To my left, I see a group of speed walkers. They're all women, most in their late 20's or early 30's. They're also tall, close to six feet tall, except for one lady in the very back. She couldn't have been more than 4 and a half feet tall, very petite. I thought about growing her to a height that either equaled or surpassed the other members of her group.
Or, I could just shrink the rest of the women down to a smaller size than the lady in the back.
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