... culprit. i arive i pull out my wand and change into blue boyfreind jeans and a white tight top that shoes my stomach and my black converse. i tied my hair into a loose bun. i looked like an averadge teenage american girl.who was stunningly pretty. i began towalk down the empty back street. i new what would happen next. some footsteps whind me. tap tap tap. the mans feet went. he would cough. i ...