You sneeze loudly and forcefully, your whole body shudders. JuJu starts to giggle.
"Bwess you!" she says.
Then it happens again, and again. You try to respond to her, but quickly have to inhale for the next wave of sneezing. You feel lighter somehow.
The next sneeze leaves you leaning over the table, but you find that your feet can barely touch the floor. You can hear the other kids start to giggle, but they can't see you from the main room.
Your whole world becomes the process of sneezing. Did she do something to you? Or was her stink really so rank that you're losing consciousness? Your vision blurs and you all you feel is the table directly under you.
Eventually, you begin to wake in what feels like a lake of mucus. As your vision comes back, you notice everything looks much, much further away than normal. You carefully stand up, but quickly realize that you are still on the table.
Looking around, you stand about half as high as the box of baby wipes next to you. JuJu's legs are still visible hanging over the edge of the changing area (she's way too big for it). You cry out in confusion, but she doesn't seem to hear you.
"JuJu, can you hear me? What did you do to me?"
She giggles. "I tink I can hear you, frwend, where did yo go?"
Then you feel a rumble as she shifts around on the counter. She pulls up her blue tights from her ankles and sits up on the table. You can see her head looking around, but she doesn't look on the table. Then she shifts over to the edge, and drops herself the short way down to the ground.
"Where are you?" she calls out, then runs out of the changing room. She probably thinks this is a game or something.
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