"Dakara tosaku, Davey-kun," You hear Himiko say with a giggle.
You had no idea what she said, so you just nod and laugh back, all while trying to keep your cool. Himiko was an exchanged student who had only recently arrived from Japan, she spoke only a little English, and more importantly she was among the shortest girls in the school. The fact that at full height you had just run into her admittedly sizeable chest had disturbing implications about your size.
"I'm sorry, Himiko, but I've gotta go," You tell the black haired girl, unsure if she understood you any better than you did her.
Himiko simply giggles in response. You take this as a way of saying good-bye and head on your way. You take barely a step when you feel Himiko's normally dainty hand tug on your wrist pulling you back towards her.
"Davey-kun shukusho shite iru. Watashi wa anata ni watashi no ningyo ni shitai...," You hear Himiko speak in rapid fire Japanese, before her voice trailed off.
You still have no idea what she is saying, but you no that it would be best to get away from her as soon as possible. Quickly you wrench your arm free, using a martial arts move that a friend tought you. You begin to run, but your stomachache flares up again, forcing you to drop to your knees. You feel yourself shrinking once again, then as quickly as it came the pain leaves. A shadow falls over you as Himiko steps up behind you.
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