Rena snickered as she made her way across the neighbor's lawn, careful to keep her head low as she successfully made her way onto the sidewalk. She turned around just as the target in question opened up the door, revealing a portly thin-black-haired man with a piercing stare. Very quickly, snow started to get caught in his whispy strands, sending shivers down his spine as she wheeled around, confused by what had just happened. On the other hand, Rena calmly started down the sidewalk, smiling innocently with her hands behind her back and underneath her hair. One would wonder how she took care of it, with it being nearly reaching down to her calves.
"Try putting property signs on my lawn again, dipstick," she muttered under her breath.
In truth, there were more than enough reasons for the neighborhood to hate this man in question, though none were brave enough to deliver some kind of retribution until now. And what's better? The man was totally ignorant of Rena's powers, so with quick timing, she could get away scot-free with almost anything she could do to him! More possibilities swirling in her head, Rena gave herself a hearty laugh. This is going to be an interesting summer.
Where does she go from here?
