Roy strolled into his physics class. He was the first one to enter the room. He looked around for the professor; the dude was always majorly anal about locking the door whenever he left the room. Roy was about to shrug it off when “help!” Roy paused for a moment. A weak sort of distant voice called out “help!” he heard again. Roy walked back out the door when he heard it again “help!”
Oddly it seemed to be coming from inside the room. Roy turned around and headed to where it sounded like it was coming from “help!” After a little search for it, Roy found the source; it was his professor, sitting in his chair, at only a few inches tall
“Wow…” Roy said.
“Ahem. Glad you could hear me. Now then I need your assistance to return me to normal.” The tiny prof spoke up to Roy.
“Uh, how shrinkydink?”
“Now is that anyway to talk to your professor! Ah, anyway there’s a shrink ray on the floor next to my chair.” Roy found it, the thing looked like some kinda toy gun with a trigger and a little dial on the side that could be set to grow or shrink.
“Didn’t think this one through to well did ya shrinkydink.”
“What did you just say!? It was planned fine! I just dropped it is all, now grow me back!”
“Oh, be patient.” Roy said as he looked around the room. Selecting a random desk, He pointed the gun at it and pulled the trigger. In moments the desk shrunk down to a fraction of its former height. “Ah cool!”
“That is not a toy young man!” the irate professor yelled up at his student.
“Damn dude, alright I’ll grow ya back” Roy picked the tiny Prof Up before setting it to grow.
“Put me down you moron! If you grow me while holding on to…” Roy stopped listening to his tiny prof as he pulled the trigger. Slowly the tiny prof regained his former size, and Roy gained proportionately. Soon Roy burst through the roof of the prof’s tiny classroom. Soon the prof was normal sized, and Roy was about a 150ft tall. Roy looked down at the tiny classroom he grew out of; he chuckled as he saw his sneakers had crushed everything in there against the edge of the room. As Roy casually widened his stance he crashed his right sneaker into another lecture hall, disrupting a class in progress.
“What the fuck have you done!” the prof shouted up at him.
“Bet you wish you passed me last year now asshole” Roy said down to his professor before dropping him. the man landed on the concrete walkway outside the building, he was pretty sure he had broken more than a few bones but the pain made it hard to tell. It didn’t matter though, as soon after him came the sole of Roy’s sneaker.
Roy swiveled his foot as if he had just put out a cigarette bud. The Roy decided too…
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