“I’m thinking something more humiliating,” you tell her excitedly, though slightly embarrassed.
“Oh? For me or for you?” she asked, raising an eyebrow and grinning.
“You of course.”
“Just how I like it. What are we doing?”
Without getting too excited, you tried to quickly and concisely explain the scenario you wanted, the blonde grinning all the while. Once you finished, she made it happen. In a flash of light, you were somewhere else.
You suddenly found yourself standing in the middle of a crowded, University cafeteria. All around you were hundreds of young men and women, milling around, talking, and, most importantly, eating. Everyone was wearing a typical uniform too; guys wore button up shirts, ties, jackets, and pants and girls wore button up shirts, skirts, and knee high socks.
It took a few moments but you finally spotted your partner in the crowd.
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