Reggie was late again. He kept telling himself he would stop sleeping in so late and start getting to class on time, maybe salvage his grade while he still had a chance. He was 6 feet tall, had shoulder length dark brown hair, and wore clothes that would make him fit in at a grunge concert. He walked up to the classroom door and stepped inside. He noticed there were still some backpacks and computers on the desks in the class, but nobody was there.
"Huh, that's odd", he said as he walked in. "Maybe they're just taking a break", he walked farther in, near the front of the class, when he saw something on the floor just behind the desk. He went to investigate, and saw some kind of ray gun just lying on the floor. "Cool", he said as he reached down to grab it, then he saw what looked like a tiny person running around near it, and he took a closer look. He saw Jenna, only half an inch tall, screaming for help. He liked Jenna a few years ago, until she told him he was worthless and no girl in her right mind would go out with him, but he still found her hot. "Holy shit!", he yelled, jumping back and scaring Jenna. "Did this do this to you?", he asked her pointing to the ray gun, and she shook her head. Reggie picked up the ray gun and Jenna and
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