During your maths lesson you continued to feel dizzy and sleepy. You began to notice that your clothes felt a little loose. You decided that you needed to go home and needed to ask the teacher. You waited until the class had been set a task to do and approached your teacher Miss Scott who was stood at the front watching everyone. Miss Scott was a young teacher who had just joined the school. In her early twenties, she was the best looking teacher you had although she was only short and got called 'Little Miss Scott' behind her back. She was only 5' 2'' so you were normally quite a bit taller than her. However, as you approached her you couldn't help noticing she seemed a lot taller than normal. You looked down at her feet to see that she was wearing 4'' heels but that should still make her four inches shorter than you. She seemed to be the same height as you. You approached her nervously to explain your sickness.
"Miss Scott, sorry but I am not feeling so well" you said to her as you approached her. She turned to look at you and you could see in her eyes that she was suprised to be looking at you eye to eye.
"Oh dear David." she replied "You don't seem yourself. I think you might need to go home."
"I think so too Miss Scott" you said feeling strange again.
You closed your eyes with the dizzy feeling and when you opened them found that you were slightly looking up to Miss Scott. She stared at you in amazement before leading you outside the classroom. She told the rest of the class to continue with their exercise and you felt that quite a few of your fellow students were staring at you.
"David, I don't know what is happenning but you seem to be getting shorter. It seems incredible but it is definitely true. I don't usually have to look down at you." she said with the hint of a smile.
"I know. It feels really strange. Can I go home now please Miss Scott?" you said as you felt yourself lose another couple of inches. Your eyes were now level with Miss Scott's mouth. Your teacher now seemed really tall to you and it felt really strange to be looking up to Little Miss Scott.
"Do you want me to drive you there David. If you keep on shrinking like this, you might need a big person to protect you." she said seeming happy to be referring to herself as a big person. You feel a bit humiliated by the idea you need her protection but it does scare you a bit how much you seem to be shrinking.
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