So it's another day at your school, same crap as always, and you're in gym gettin' changed. You never were the fastest one to get to class and are the last one left still changing in the locker room.
As you finally pull your gym shirt over your head, you open the door to the gym floor and start walking towards your classmates, who are already stretching in preparation for laps, and today's soccer game. As always, the rather short skirts of the girls' gym uniforms distract you.
So you don't even notice what's happening to you with every step you take. Until it seems like you're not reaching your classmates at all, no matter how far you walk. They're just on the other side of the gymnasium, it shouldn't take THIS long...
Then you notice that your entire body fits inside one of the lines of the basketball court. Then two and two come together, and it hits you like a ton of bricks. You...are...small. About an inch or half an inch high.
"Oh my god!" you exclaim outloud. What's worse, none of the classmates even noticed you, so you may as well be an insignifcant bug on the floor. What's even worse, a familiar rumbling, hundreds of times louder, of your classmates standing up reaches your ears. They're getting ready to run laps, and you're standing on the perimeter line...
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