It had been weeks since Emma and Owen walked into Clyde's shop, which has since disappeared to places unknown. The pair were no longer in possession of the wand and weren't together anymore.
The wand was now in the hands of someone else. Someone willing to have fun with it by using it on unsuspecting victims.
The person had taken the wand to a park just across the road from some shops and was playing with their friend.
"Jogger, boobs." Their friend tapped their arm and pointed to a woman running down the path.
The person nodded and flicked the wand at the woman and didn't even watch the results as they looked for another victim.
"Passenger, genitals." The person with the wand said as they watched a bus pull away from the stop. Already making the change to an unsuspected man.
"Passenger, genitals." Their friend pointed to a woman next to the male victim.
"Fine, but the wand doesn't like repeats," they said complying with the request. "What was that? Are you sure?"
"I didn't say anything..." their friend looked concerned.
"Okay if you insist..."
"What are you doing?"
"You, body..."
The person with the wand left their friend there as the moved along letting these people deal with their current state
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