Approximately a millimetre tall (of course, you can't be sure) and sitting on top of a breakfast bar that is soon to be eaten by a seventeen year old girl. In the relatively long time that it takes for your transport to be removed from the backpack by her hand, you come to the conclusion that yes, this is the worst situation you've ever been in.
At least now you get the chance to take a look around at your surroundings. Above and around, of course, are the girl's (Jennifer's, you remind yourself) hand and fingers, but between these titanic obstructions you can see enough to discern that you must be in a school corridor, and when you spot a wall of city sized lockers, your assumption is proved correct.
Now that you're out of the bag though, Jennifer seems pretty intent on eating. She was kneeling before, now she is standing, and the rush of speed in between presses you down onto the gaudy surface of the bar's wrapper. Any second now, those fingers are going to start peeling it away...
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