Before you know what's happening to you, the massive sneaker you've been housed inside is tilting over and you're flying out of it. You're airborne for seconds, and then you crash to the choir room's linoleum floor, right in the middle of the ring of giants.
"Uh, Mr Schue?" Puck says, doing a poor acting job but impressing his friends with his quick thinking. "There's some kinda weird bug over here. It looks dirty. Like it could have diseases and stuff." You're not sure, but it looks like Puck is fighting off laughter as he feeds his teacher a line about school sanitation and dangerous diseases.
"God, sorry about that, guys. I don't know how these ugly little beasts keep getting in." Will shrugs as he strides towards you, intent on dealing with the problem.
"Yeah," Puck agrees, stepping out of the way with a vague smirk now on his face. "It's totally disruptive to our, uh, education and stuff." The other glee club members are all watching with rapt attention as Will steps up the the plate, marching towards you with his folder still tucked under one arm and coffee in the other hand.
"Well, this little sucker's not going to be disrupting any of my classes." Will looks down at you coldly. You wave your arms at him, desperate for him to recognise you as the new student he was so nice to the other day, but his eye sight mustn't be good enough. Either that or you're just too damn small.
Either way, the man's foot rises into the air and you see the bottom of his shoe, all scratched up and smeared with dirt. As it descends on you and you're pooled in shadow, you catch a glimpse of the huge surface that's going to righteously end your now pitiful existence. You see the tiny clipping of grass he's walked in from outside and the scattering of legs from bugs which have previously been extinguished by the massive teacher's unstoppable foot.
You see the your promising future being ground to dust as you listen to your own bones crack and crunch under Mr Schuester's powerful foot and, all in a flash, you're gone. You're a smear.
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