Scott hoisted the backpack high up over his strong shoulders and began to walk away. Eric felt like he was aboard the space shuttle at liftoff. The initial g-forces pinned him to the bottom of the backpack pocket, and he just kept from throwing up.
"Oh God, what have I done," Eric thought to himself suddenly terrified of the situation he had just chosen for himself.
Eric was now being carried far from his laboratory by one of his students that to him resembled a godlike titan. At least now Eric felt more like he was flying in a plane than being in a rocket.
Suddenly Eric felt a JOLT, and all motion stopped. Scott had stopped to talk to Kirk, one of his football buddies.
"Whats up man," Kirk said, "are you ready for the big game on Saturday?"
"Actually I'm pissed as hell," Scott exclaimed. "I'm gettin a C in that bastard Professor Brevard's class. I've got to get a B to be eligible for the all academic, all conference team."
"Jocks like us don't need to be taking no Physics classes," Kirk teased Scott. "You knew Professor Brevard was a hardass, and wouldn't give you no special favors just because your the prettyboy star quarterback."
"Shut the f--- up," Scott blurted. "If I can just find the bastard, I'll convince him to give me a B. Man I'm so pissed right now, I would love to just pulverize that guy. Well anyway, I'm headed back to the house, I'll talk to you later."
Eric heard all this and was now completely terrified. He was being carried away by a hulking jock football player that was pissed at him about one of his grades. And he was so tiny. He couldn't believe he was just half an inch tall. He was truly minuscule. Just one careless move and Eric might be crushed by one of Scott's massive hands or arms.
Eric jostled around in the pocket and noticed he was surrounded by several large logs of somekind. It was pretty dark and he couldn't really tell what they were. But they smelled good, just like..."tootsie rolls!" Eric was surrounded by several small wrapped up tootsie rolls. But to him they were even bigger than he was. Eric was getting quite hungry so he decided to unwrap one of the huge tootsie rolls and have a truly giant sized treat. He managed with great effort to get the wrapper off, but it was so thick, he couldn't pull a peace off, so he just put his mouth right up to the gigantic piece of candy and bit off a large piece. After several mammoth sized bites, Eric was full, and quite worn out. It was starting to get quite cold, so Eric wrapped himself up snugly in the tootsie roll wrapper, and drifted off to sleep. Scott reached his pick-up truck and started driving back to the frat house where he lived.
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