Seeing the best bet would be someone in the athletics program being in the building over the weekend, you set course for the women's locker room. It wasn't far at a normal height, but at your current stature the end of the hall seemed to be a journey. Walking down the halls, you looked out for any of your tiny peers, but were unsuccessful in finding any other victims of the experiment, and after around thirty minutes you found yourself at the door to the destination.
Sliding under the gap between the door and the ground, you look out at your new environment, taking in the view that you never thought you'd see, let alone from a size so small. Lockers spanned across the walls on every side of you, with another row of lockers splitting the room in half. Titanic benches filled in the space between the storage units, and there was two doors on the opposite side of the room, one being a coach's office and the other being the entrance to the gymnasium.
You took a deep breath, exhausted from the trek to get here, and sit down against one of the cold metal lockers lining the back wall. As you sit there in rest,
Option 1. A team enters the room, filling it with giant athletes!
Option 2. You decide to head for the coach's office, seeing if there was at least someone in there.
Option 3. A voice cries out to you! It's Rob and Tiffany, who made it here first!
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