Turning back Faith before she knew it entered the school lab. Swiped one of the handheld size reconfiguration devices after using a hair pin to pick the lock on the cabinet. After this Faith attended her next class with the device now snugly inside her purse. Just waiting for her to use it.
Times and dates just kept getting repeated in her draft history class taught by the oldest woman in the entire school. Faith was tempted to pull the device out and shrink her just to escape this ever living boredom. Her empty stomach's low rumbles soon turned to loud growls as the wall clock slowly ticked as though it was an old man using a walker to hike the grand canon. And like such a crippled man doing an impossible hike. It felt like she would never get though this class.
Then as her lips dried up the bell finally rang ending the torture of the ages. Bolting from her seat Faith rushed to the cafeteria. Making it there before Anna and Crystal whom she spotted chatting with each other near some lockers. Spotting her chance Faith quickly pulls the size reconfiguration device out. She points it at the two girls and fires.
Clothing and all the two girls in a flash of light ended up becoming a mere centimeter tall. Scratching her head Faith mused, "Is an inch tall really this tiny. I can barely see them."
Easily able to walk over and effortlessly scoop the girls into her hand. Faith read the device's tiny screen blushing. Giggling as she looked at the tiny girl's in her hand Faith announced, "You both are actually a centimeter tall not an inch tall. In words the airhead blonde cheerleader can understand you both are less than half an inch tall. And what this means is the digestive system project is ALL MINE!"
Carrying them in her closed hand Faith growling stomach compelled her to return to the cafeteria. All her lunch money could afford was soup with a cup of milk. Smiling as she placed the tiny girls on her tray after paying up. Faith found a table to herself near the foggy glass expansive window.
Barely reaching Faith's ear Anna shouted, "Can we have some lunch too please?"
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