Class starts, and your teacher immediatly goes into discussing functions and integrals. You try and listen, but your eyes just have had enough. You can hardly even keep a steady grasp on your pencil. Stress starts to build up. Natalie, a girl sitting next to you, notices your struggle, and hands you some of her coffee she bought at the shop close to the school. You gladly take in and take a few drinks.
This helps for a good twenty minutes, however it is not enough. You start to get extremely tired. Your eyelids are so heavy that you have to use your fingers to keep them open. You can't take it any longer, and settle into a deep sleep.
Class has now ended, and you feel a hard tapping on your shoulder. You open your eyes to see Natalie, however you have to look up to see her.
You look down, and figure out a TERRIBLE realization. You have shrunk to the size of a rag doll! You sit in the chair as if you were a mere infant in a high chair.
You and Natalie are the only ones in the classroom.
"I....I don't know what to say", she spoke.
"Natalie, you've got to help me out!" you shout.
Natalie hesitates, and snatches you up from out of your chair.
"I'm going to have to hide you", she starts, "It's to dangerous for you to be seen like this. I've got my backpack, or my purse. Which do you want?"
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