Edna blinked. She's been expecting this moment for so long that when it didn't happen the way she planned, she was stunned.
"What the-" she began, when a loud voice rumbled over hers. It was Ruth, she realized, but her usually quiet voice was now a rumble and sounded high and far away, as if coming from the heavens. "Edna? Where did..."
Edna turned to look at her friend, only to find herself looking at Edna's Converse sneakers, but much larger. Edna blinked, her mouth falling open, as she looked up the length of Ruth's skinny legs in skinny jeans, up to her friend's puzzled face looking straight ahead and not down.
"I shrunk MYSELF!" Edna screamed in anger, balling her fists. And Ruth didn't even know that she was now tiny, tiny at her feet. Edna looked over and saw her gun, which didn't shrink with her, now the size of a one-story house. She gaped. She couldn't have been more than one inch tall, which also meant...
"Wait, what just happened?" Edna's voice chilled as she heard Heather's voice, now booming and godlike like Ruth's, coming from behind her. Edna turned to look at her giant form, furious at first but then just plain intimidated. Heather was much taller than even Ruth, and while Edna was used to looking up at both of them, Heather's athletic 6'3" form made Edna feel much, much smaller than she already did. Heather wore clothes that showed off her statuesque body, and Edna found herself looking at the ground and blushing, only to find herself staring at Heather's massive, pedicured feet, displayed in all their glory in a pair of strappy sandals. Edna's brow darkened and she shook a little. It should be Heather shaking in fear at her feet!
Heather was also looking ahead like Ruth. Neither of them had any idea what the gun did. Then again, with the gun at their feet, one of them was bound to look at it, and then they'd maybe even see Edna.
Edna gulped, realizing she had only seconds to act.