Byleth groaned as he stood up in the darkened area. He couldn’t see anything at the moment, but he heard booming around him. He felt around, eventually finding a cloth wall that he could move. As he lifted the wall, music began to play, and Byleth realized what happened as a giant student walked by. He faintly remembered something rolling beneath the table and going under to check it out when he blacked out. He wasn’t sure how or why, but he appears to have shrunken at the Ball.
Byleth instinctively ducked underneath as a student walked by and said something to her friend. “Have you seen the new professor? The one that used to be a mercenary?”
“No, and it’s a shame. I was hoping to ask for a dance.”
“I was hoping I could meet up with him later for a study session, alone in my dorm room,” the pair share a laugh.
The voices faded as the music got louder and more people began walking around. Byleth knew he needed to get help, but how would he do so?
1. Byleth makes it to the wall and safely walks to the door, avoiding the students’ feet on the dance floor. He’s not sure why, but he makes his way to the Goddess Tower. However, someone is there waiting for him after wishing to have Professor Byleth all to herself.
2. As he formulates a plan, someone reaches beneath the table and grabs Byleth. It looks like someone noticed him, but what will happen to the tiny professor?
3.Deciding to get a higher vantage point, Byleth climbs up a nearby chair in hopes of reaching the table. He took a rest when he made it to the cushion, but someone pulls out the chair and takes a seat, leaving him in the direct path of her rear.
4. Luckily, the table cloth that hid him is easy to grab, so Byleth begins the long climb to the tabletop. After what seemed like forever, the shrunken professor has to dodge as someone sets a plate of food down where he had been standing. He could get their attention, but he’s worryingly close to their meal.
5. Byleth begins his journey to leave the hall, but someone accidentally kicks him and sends him flying into the center of the dance floor.
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