Chase rubbed his eyes after waking up from a night he had trouble remembering, opening his eyes to see a that he was standing under what appeared to be a pitch black tent.
The fuzzy haired teen looked for light all around him, hoping that if he could get out of the darkness and into the light he'd find some answers as to what was going on.
He saw a small patch of light peeking in from about 20 feet away, standing up and running out of what he thought was a tent to an even bigger surprise.
His eyes opened wide as he saw that he was still inside of his own room at PCA, or at least a football stadium sized version of his room.
“What the heck's going on here?” Chase asked himself, his eyes darting around the room to see that he was the only one inside for the time being.
“Ok, let’s see I’m an inch tall and I have nobody around who can help me.” the shrunken boy said, thinking about what happened last night.
“-I was in the girls lounge with Zoey, Nicole, Lola, and Qu-Quinn. She must have done this to me somehow!” Chase yelled, blaming Quinn for his current predicament.
The science loving teen had no quarrels with testing her inventions on people without their consent, she must have decided to test some kind of shrinking gun or potion on him.
Just then the door opened and a female's voice called his name "Chase, are you in here?" she asked.
"Wait a minute, I know that voice..." Chase told himself as he looked up to see ________ enter the room.
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