author: A Guest Visitor
The decision is essentially a no-brainer, shrinking Steve would eliminate a lot of competition for the attention of the girls, and it would literally cut him down to size. After all, this is the same guy who put ketchup packets beneath the leg of the chair you sit on, causing it to spew ketchup all over your shoes and books when you sat down. And you had to wear sandals that day. This was also the guy that gave a handicapped kid a whirlie. Now, the instrument of revenge was in your hands.
Kneeling next to the open window, you lean in and aim for Steve, pulling the trigger. A flash of light fills the room, enabling you quickly duck, unnoticed. The flash causes a stir in the classroom. Continuing to peer in through the open window, you see Mrs. Seitzman barge into the room, and order everyone to be quiet, in her typical, whiney tone that is reminiscent of her acrylic nails dragging across a chalkboard. She scans the room, taking count of all her students.
You turn your attention to Hannah, and watch her lean over, just in time to see her casually wrap her left hand around a now miniature Steve. His shout of horror is muffled by her hand as she nonchalantly drops him into her oversized, almost suitcase-like black leather purse, which lays on the ground at her feet. She zips the purse closed, temporarily sentencing Steve to a leather prison.
"Sweet!" you think to yourself, seeing the leather ripple slightly as he struggles inside.
"Steven ____"? calls out Mrs. Seitzman, the tone of her voice piercing your ears.
"Oh, he just went out through the window," Hannah replies sweetly.
The implications of Hannah's comment doesn't immediately register with you, as you are still fascinated with Steve's current situation.
"YOU!" a shrill voice calls out from the window "I expect to see you here in detention tomorrow!" Mrs. Seitzman commands.
"Yes..." you dejectedly respond as the unfriendly teacher slams the window shut.
Peering in, you see everyone in the classroom stand and begin to pick up their belongings, and begin to file out of the room, as if they have been dismissed. You watch Hannah sling her purse over her shoulder, pausing to briefly look at Steve's books and notebooks he left behind. She waits until the classroom is empty, looks around, and quickly grabs a pen, stuffing it into her purse.
You just have to talk to Hannah and run to the door, and peer in to see her disappear into the bathroom.
Steve is immersed in darkness, fumbling over and tripping over all sorts of junk as he is bounced around by the shifting contents. There is no telling what Hannah keeps inside that purse of hers, and something old him he didn't want to find out. Obviously she had something to do with this, and has cast some sort of weird witch spell on him. Thinking about his situation made him seethe in anger, how dare she make him powerless. At least the bouncing had stopped so he could collect his thoughts.
Just then he heard a loud noise from above, and suddenly the inside of the purse was showered with light. He could see he was standing in a virtual junk pile of pens, lipstick, hair scrunchies, erasers, buttons, pens, napkins, and... His survey was abruptly ended as the light diminished quickly. He looked up to see a huge hand, with black painted nails drop something in. A roll of toilet paper?! This girl steals everything!
ZIP! Once again Steve was immersed in total darkness, and found himself jostled around, although the gigantic roll of toilet paper provided some padding. Hannah must be in motion again.
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