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Chapter #5
Emma beginnings
by: Unknown
With all the chaos ensuing around you, you needed to find a spot to avoid all these colossal foot falls. You keep your head on a swivel, trying to catch sight of oncoming feet before they squish you into paste. Giants and giantess's pass overhead on their way out the door, completely oblivious to the inch tall person below them, scrambling for his life.
"Hey! Anyone?! Im down here on the floor! Please watch your step! Please?!"
Your screams fall upon deaf ears though, as the titans continue on their way. One boys foot touches down right in front of you, causing you to collide with the heel of his sneaker and knocked on your back. You quickly try to scramble back up to your feet as you look behind you for any giant feet coming your way. But you were too late.
A tanned foot clad in a brown birkenstock sandal was right in front of you. It had just stepped down and was now beginning to rise back up. This mystery giants toes were now pointed down, and the tip of the platform of the sandal was coming towards you. You try to run from it, but apparently this person didnt have good depth perception if they were walking like this, because the tip of her sandal scraped along the floor, colliding into your back and taking you with it as the sandal finally levels out.
You were laying on your back on the platform of this sandal, allowing you to look straight up the body of this giant and identify who it is.
Emma!
You recognize this giant as a girl you were friends with... with benefits. You and Emma occasionally used to hook up with eachother until you both found yourself a significant other. She was a green eyed, dirty blonde haired beauty. Clothed in a navy blue zip up hoodie with sky blue accents on the midsection. She also wore black capris leggings and a pink scrunchie on her wrist. Along with the brown birkenstocks you were currently sprawled out on.
Speaking of which, Emma was taking her next step, which meant it was about to get alot steeper. You rise to your feet and leep as far as you can along Emma's foot towards the strap of the sandle that crossed across the top of her foot. You grab hold of the buckle and hang tight as Emma continues to walk out the door, into the quad.
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