Olan swung the lock door shut " Thank God it's the weekend!" Olan muttered to himself. He picked up his bag left his black shoes echoing as he left the locker run for the last time that week. He was just after leaving the school grounds with a bunch of friends as they discussed a soccer match happening over the weekend when to Olans horror saw Nicky straight on chatting to his own friends at that point Olan sank into a state of defence as he dispiritedly tried to avoid the group of much taller and physically bigger guys. Olan gulped as he swiftly waked passed Nick with notice.
Success was short lived though as he then was pulled violently by the carry strap on his school bag and as he turned he faced a evilly smiling Nicky. "He short fry" Nicky comically remarked. "Tell he other leprechaun they owe my gold for finding you" There was immature giggle from the group as Nicky grin stretched across his whole face.
"Would you ever piss off, your not funny at all" Olan mumbled to himself as Nicky ignored the weak defence of Olan. "How many midgets does it take to fix a light bulb?" Nicky joked
Olan turned to walk away but Nicky followed. He continued to joke about until only finally turned into a small narrow alley way only to be followed pursuit "Get the fuck back here!" Nicky suddenly change tone as he grabbed him by the shoulder.
Olan turned this time full of rage. He had no idea where it came from but he felt masses of energy surge through him and suddenly Olan full of this anger instinctively stuck his to arms out facing his palm to Nick. Then the most supernatural thing both have ever witness to the amazement of Olan and the horror of Nicky this energy shot from his hands and hit Nicky stumbling him. There was then a second pause as both had no idea what really just happened. Nicky then turned to see Olan start to smile and then seemed to become the same height as himself then smaller! He was shrinking and at a very alerting rate.
"Holy Shit! I'm shrinking Olan! Do something! Help! Olan don't just stand there! Fucking hell how small will I get! " His voice slightly fading as Olan stood his ground in amazement and utter shock and awe of the situation. Nick was now reaching waist level. He was almost reduced to tears as the tower figure of Olan looked down and for the first time in the last 10 mins or so he was genuinely happy as a smile rose across his face as Nicky jaw dropped in utter shock. He looked forward about 1 foot tall Olans knee cap was above him now as he grabbed his left leg in fear. Tears ran down is cheeks as he pleaded
"Olan I'm sorry just make it stop! I will never say anything bad again! Just make it stop! Help! IM SHRINKING!
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