Thinking she is seeing things, Mrs. Thompson looks at you again. She knows you well as you regularly return the register to the office or collect it on a morning.
She can't believe what she is seeing in front of her.
"Jaime is that you?" she asked in a shocked voice "What happened to you?"
"I don't know, I felt dizzy earlier and when I opened my eyes I had shrunk to the size I am now." you reply
"Well I think you must be terrified at your height aren't you. Maybe I should look after you." she said
She gently scoops you up and puts you in the pocket of her blouse. You fall down to the bottom of the pocket. The fabric is soft and you fall asleep.
Mrs. Thompson carries on with her work having dropped you into her pocket. Several students come in and out of the office asking things and also people coming to see teachers or school staff.
The bell then rings for lunch and Mrs. Thompson heads to the dining room for her lunch. She gets her lunch and then goes and sits in the staff room.
While eating her lunch she takes you out of her pocket and puts you on the desk and chats to you, occasionally breaking up bits of her lunch and giving them to you.
Then there is a knock at the door.
"Come in!" Mrs Thompson said swallowing a mouthful of her lunch
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