You got out of bed and opened your phone to check your class schedule. Unfortunately, you did not have English today, so you wouldn’t find Jess there. Then you had a look at the campus calendar on your wall and noticed that both the men and women’s basketball teams played host tonight to the school’s rival team. Excellent, that would mean that the girls were probably in the gym practicing for tonight’s big game. Jess would definitely be there. You looked around your dorm room for some clean-ish clothes to wear before quickly hopping into the shower. Luckily you didn’t have any classes today so you didn’t have anywhere else to be.
After about 10 minutes or so, you left your dorm and casually made your way across campus toward the sports complex. As you walked down the path you noticed a couple of cute girls sitting on a bench, chatting away about whatever. You weren’t really paying attention. The idea of making the girls grow did cross your mind but you carried on. Your objective was in the gym. A couple more minutes passed and you entered the athletics building. Down the halls, you walked by the swimming pools and the track course before you found yourself entering the main gymnasium. To your dismay, the men’s team was still on the court running drills. On the far sidelines though you recognized a couple of Jess’s teammates stretching and warming up. They must be on after the guys. Might as well go sit in the stands and wait.
You walked around the perimeter of the court, avoiding the chaos of the men running lines, and made your way toward the bleachers. There were a few people watching from the seats but they were pretty spread out. It looked as though a couple of them may have been scouts but you couldn’t be sure. You casually took a seat in the second row to be close, but not too close of course for when the women came out. Scanning the far end once again, you saw a few more players on the sideline but still no Jess. This was starting to irritate you. Where could she be? The men’s coach blew the whistle and called everyone over to the bench. Oh good, you thought, looks like they are finally finishing up.
After another five minutes, the coach ended his huddle and the guys began to leave the gym. The women started making their way out on to the court, each dribbling a basketball. Calmly you searched for Jess. In almost dramatic style, Jess finally appeared; the last to step onto the court. You did your best to act normal and not stare while the women walked out, but it was difficult. The 6’6” star walked proudly across the court toward the home bench. Jess wore her long brown hair in a bun so it wouldn’t get in her face. She wore the same ensemble as the rest of her team, tear away pants and a long sleeve warm-up shirt. Jess looked over at you sitting in the stands and for a brief moment, you made eye contact. You nonchalantly looked elsewhere to avoid suspicion. It was clear that she recognized you, but didn’t acknowledge you in any way.
As she got to the bench, Jess placed down her backpack on a chair, then proceeded to rip off her breakaway pants. Her long, elegant, yet powerful legs stole all of your attention. You wanted to test out if your powers from the dream actually worked. But how would you do it?
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