Dodging yet another thrown down backpack, you backstep into the doorway. You figure you're safe for a minute or two, classes just let out and everyone is at their lockers preparing for the next class.
After an hour or so you have figured out that you are in your school building, but you still haven't been able to figure out why you are so small. You have avoided being stepped on, crushed by the almighty backpack and swept away by the janitors broom but it hasn't been easy; you thought attending classes was hard work!
Slamming lockers lets you know that the doorway is no longer a safe haven. You look both ways trying to find a safe place to hide when you get caught up on a shoelace. Oh, this ought to be interesting. You hold on tight as the student takes off down the hall, obviously afraid of being late for class. What might happen to you next?
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