Eager to explore the dormitory in a smaller form, you aim the gun at yourself once more. Emboldened by your flying success, you pull the trigger, feeling the warm beam encase your body. Gradually you feel your frame begin to shorten as the object around the room slowly grow larger, before finally reaching eye level with the top of your bed frame. From there the shrinking accelerates dramatically, shooting you down to slightly large than an inch tall by the end of it. Your clothes remain intact, as do the object you had with you, such as the ray gun and the quarters in your pocket.
Taking cue from earlier, you begin your journey with a hop, swinging your arms wildly to being yourself to the safety of the roof. It takes a while, but before long, you blend in well with the speckled ceiling tiles. No one will notice the tiny man making his way up here. And in the odd chance they did, well, you have the gun to deal with them.
Spotting a crack in the top of the door, you take the opportunity to slip through to your and Megan's common area. Your bitchy roommate is passed out on the couch, put to sleep by whatever boring romantic comedy she'd be watching. To her left sat her best friend Rachel, still wide awake stuffing her mouth with a bowl of popcorn. A devious smile crosses your face as you realize the potential mischief you can cause these girls. On the other hand, the communal showers are just outside your common area, if you're up for a little voyeurism.
What do you want to do?
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