Michael Rossi was a magician, he was credited as being one of the best in his State. Anyway the only problem about Michael was that he was 1/2 a inch tall. He was just born that way but one thing about Mike was that he was a optimist. He would always look on the bright side. Whenever he got stepped or sat on, Mike would just brush himself off and get on with life. Michael was now 22 and was a up and rising magician. He had just booked himself a spot at the local theatre which would act as his "stage". He already had got this planned. Another thing about Mike was that he never wore a microphone. People offered to make the smallest microphone possible for everybody to hear him but he just didn't like the idea of everybody hearing what he had to say. He was pretty shy and didn't speak much. Mike was warming up what he was going to do for his final trick. He then saw a huge teenage girl with a mp3 player blasting through her eyes. Mike could hear the thuds as her sneakers blasted across the floor. Mike was on the floor trying to get this girl's attention. She must have been 16 and was about to step on Mike right ion the stage. Then Mike looked and saw her look down at him. "Mike , what's up. My name is Jess. Vanessa couldn't make it so i'll be your assistant for today". Mike looked up at the smiling teen and sighed. He got out the only thing that was ever built for him. A mini Laptop so he could have a conversation with the giant or giantess. He typed "Ok" and then typed the whole script of what was going to happen tonight. He typed his last sentence and waited for his "new" assistant's response. Usually Vanessa would mumur something or make her point across if she thought something wouldn't work but Jess just nodded her head and said "Ok, well i'll see you later". Mike watched her walk off and got ready. Tonight was going to be a long night.