Amber? What are you doing here?" Alisa says she glares at her nemesis, who glares right back, just as unhappy to see Alisa.
"I was hoping to get here early before the crowds." Amber says, rubbing the arm Alisa bumped into as if she just got burned. The petite witch turns to Alisa fully, her namesake eyes far from happy. "Before you got here. Finding slutty clothes so you can get 'candy' from all the guys?"
"Not guys. Just Adam." Alisa admits with a sneer as she watches her smaller, flatter, and childish nemesis flume. Alisa won't admit it to Amber ever but the thing she does with her nose is cute, almost adorable. " Are you here for the child sized princess dresses? It would suit a wannabe like you."
The tension in the air is thick and sadly due to this being early in the morning, no one is here to break it as usual.
"Fine. Take Adam form and flaunt it bitch. I've gotten used to that. But comparing me to a child? Yeah no not taking that standing." Amber growls as Alisa's body suddenly stills, the sliver haired thot's blue eyes pausing in disbelief.
"I can't move….did you poison me Amber?" Alisa growls as she tries to get her body to budge. It starts to move but only when Amber supposedly directs her with a wave of a hand.
"Just to let you know it's not poison or something like that. It's magic. It's also something I've been waiting to use on you." Amber says as Alisa unwillingly follows her around the store. Despite how hard Alisa tries she cannot stop herself form follow the newly acclaimed magic user nor stopping her form gather costumes throughout the store until it was thick enough that she had no idea what she had grabbed at this point.
"What are you going to do? Make me a toad or something?" Alisa snarls. She might not be able to resist the magic making her follow Amber but she could still be a smartass.
"Nope just make you try on a costume. Don't 💬 no of asking the clerk for help. I managed to make sure they wouldn't hear or see anything. Save the mess which we might leave here." Amber says as she picks one out of the pile, oohing and awing until Alisa hears a gasp. " Perfect. Try this one on I think it will suit you."
"No. No, no, no! Damn it!" Alisa charges into the changing room, instantly pulling down her dark blue jeans despite not wanting to. Her black panties are exposed before she takes off her shirt. " Screw you Amber! You're going to pay for this!"
"Sure, sure, if that's what you think. It will be very scary to 'pay' for this Alisa." Alisa could actually practically hear Amber roll her eyes through the sarcasm. Feeling lighter and more in control of herself as she puts the costume on completely, Alisa doesn't think as she charges out and faces Amber.
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