You unlock the door and discreetly slip out, as not to attract attention to Conner sitting inside. You walk fast making your way to the "lost-and-found". You search through the large box, full to the brim with neglected clothes and pull out the biggest t-shirt and the biggest pair of sweat pants you can find. You decide that they'll probably be big enough; providing that Conner doesn't grow anymore, and then quickly make your way to the bathroom housing the giant that is now Conner.
You try pushing the door open, but it doesn't budge.
Conner must of locked it you think to yourself.
"Conner open the door!" You assert quietly through the door as to not alert anybody in the hallway.
The door clicked. You walk in, quickly turning around to lock the door behind you. You turn to look at Conner and you drop the clothes as your jaw nearly hits the floor. Conner was now nearly ten feet tall and still inches upwards at a slow but steady pace.
"Oh my god." You gasp as you run over to the now enormous Conner. His t-shirt and jeans are lying in tatters on the floor, revealing his scrawny hairless form.
"Thank god you're here." Grunts Conner, obviously in discomfort, hunching over in his sitting position, trying to stifle the intense cramps.
"Dude, you're humungous!"
"I know, I know. Pass me those clothes will you?" The now nearly eleven foot tall Conner says, through clenched teeth.
You quickly grab the clothes and go back to Conner to help him get them on. It's a difficult task trying to get the clothes on to his now 11 foot tall nearly naked body, but you manage, trying not to stare at the massive bulge growing larger in his pants.
"Alright. They're tight, but they'll do." You pant, astonished at the pace you're friend is growing at.
"And to think, I used to be a good four inches taller than you." You add jokingly. Conner lets out a large sigh and sits up straight.
"Okay, I think I've stopped growing." He says, obviously happy that the pain has stopped.
"For now." You say. "What if you start growing again?"
"I don't want to." He says, holding his head in his massive hands out of stress. "It hurt, and I'm already too big to fit normally into society."
"Well, at least for now, it's over with." You say, trying to comfort your gargantuan friend.
For the first time since you left the bathroom you take a good look at Conner. His feet must be at least size 25, matching up with his twelve foot tall stature.
"Man, you're enormous." You blurt out accidentally.
"I know." He says, soundly like he's come to terms with his new height and quite enjoying it. "I'll be by far the tallest person in town, maybe the in the country!"
"Conner, at your height you'll probably be the tallest person in the world." You say nonchalantly. Conner lowers his head down to look in the mirror.
"Man though, being this tall and skinny makes me look like a twig." He says, frowning.
"You've always looked like a twig." You say, making both of you laugh. The laughter quiets into silence as Conner continues looking at his enormous form in the mirror.
Suddenly, just as you're about to start up conversation again, Conner convulses and...
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