As he called out to the lovely giantess, Blake's eyes briefly wandered up Zella's dark purple skirt, spotting her black leggings, before he turned away blushing.
Zella looked down as she thought she heard a tiny voice from atop her foot, and she was shocked to notice a small, blushing figure there...
"Blake..?" Zella realized at last, before scooping the tiny mage up to eye level and letting him stand on her palm.
"Y-yeah..." Blake confirmed timidly. "It's me. I need your help..."
"We'd better discuss it after class, or Miss Solar might write me up...I think I should hide you..."
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