Ryan's sneeze had launched poor Claire from his nostril, heading towards the floor. If there was a silver lining, it was that at Claire's speck size, she was light enough that she slowed down as she fell. Still, she watched in awe as she approached a massive brown, sandal clad foot. More specifically, she was approaching a bright red toenail.
"You alright there, Ryan?" Ms. Morales asked. It took all of Ryan's concentration and will power to stay focused on her eyes, and not glance down at her perfect feet.
"Yes, Ms. Morales, I'm fine," Ryan said with a smile. Ms. Morales smiled back, and Ryan once again got a great look at her toes while she walked away. He was getting more excited by the moment.
For Claire, this may have been a case of "Out of the frying pan, into the fire." The shrunken girl had gone from near salvation, finding the shrink ray in her unaware captor's nose, to on the giant red toenail of her unaware Spanish teacher. "Well, at least Ms. Morales actually knows me," Claire thought to herself. She then realized a very significant problem facing her: the shrink ray.
Last she saw it still buried in Ryan's mucus. "Oh fuck no," Claire screamed, starting to tear up. She realized that the shrink ray not exited Ryan's nose yet. In fact, it was still right where she saw it last. Depressed and heartbroken, Claire was trying her hardest not to break down. After several minutes of crying, the finally managed to compose herself. She had to find someway to get back to her normal size, and that meant getting help and getting the shrink ray out of Ryan's nose.
Taking a deep breath, Claire was very relieved to find her trust cell phone was still in her pocket. She pondered what do next. She really thought about calling or texting someone for help, particularly, her parents. They would know what to do in a situation like this, right?
Furthermore, Claire thought she could someone get Ms. Morales attention. Maybe she could send her an email or just try to get her to see her. After all, she did kind of stand out as a speck on the red toenail.
The last option Claire considered was a long shot, but it just might work. Todd said this guys name was Ryan. Maybe she could try to find him on Facebook and get a hold of him. How many Ryan's could there be with mutual friends after all. (BTW: his name is Ryan Hennigan).
What does Claire chose to do
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