Over the next hour, the ice suspending Tsukune had been allowed to melt. He fell to the floor, damp from the melting ice. He looked around cautiously for his captor, disregarding the state he was in. "Come on out Mizore! You're the only one at the academy that would freeze me alive, so show yourself"! Tsukune turned paled at the sight before him.Two massive feet in long knee-high striped socks leading up to a brown pleated checkered skirt. "I may be your BIGGEST problem, but not your most important one, my cute snowflake." Mizore walked casually to the door barely missing him with her foot. After examining the door, he realizes the situation; 4 inches tall, stuck in his room, door locked and frozen over, with a Mt.Fuji size Mizore. He asked for it; this day just got worse.
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