All around you, was a giant school hallway. The benches towered over you, the lockers towered over you, heck even the drinking fountain towered over you. Pretty much everything towered over you. Needless to say you panicked when you looked around, afraid that you were so small and unsure what you could do next. Passing by a building sized billboard you see the name of the school you're in: Bell Valley Middle School Year-1997.
"Bell Valley? What kind of place is this?" You think to yourself.
And then it got even worse when the crowd of young kids all between 11 to possibly 13 years of age came running,some walking at a jogger's pace down the enormous brightly lit hallway. You see the endless waves of gigantic shoes and sneakers coming to you as the towering kids didn't even see you then again how could they when you were almost the size of a marble? Your heart went into extra work when you tried to outrun the titanic feet. And although you tried you didn't get very far, due to their immense size you had to switch tactics from running to dodging.
Acting like you were in an obstacle course you start dodging, ducking and zigzagging through the wave. One hundred percent focused you manage to get through the wave. Retreating to the the side and under a bench as you seem them pass. After a little while the kids started to disappear, leaving the hallway more empty as you breath a sigh of relief.
You go to get out and try to figure out where the Principal’s office was when suddenly a girl walked to the bench you were under. She sat down as her legs were like massive twin bars in front of you.
Moving forward enough to see the girl you marvelled at her. A pure beautiful face, long blonde hair, bright blue eyes and a perfect slender frame. She's the 12 year old equivalent of a super model.
She's so beautiful that you were shocked at what she was doing. She was patting herself with a make up kit, dolling up her face as you really were confused at what she was doing. This girl looked beautiful and you're sure it was natural beauty. You have no idea why she would even consider having makeup. And the amount she was throwing on was ridiculous. It's more makeup than you think anyone should ever need. Once done powdering her face with all the make up she grabbed a tube of pure red lipstick, rubbing it against her lips. You're impressed, she doesn't even need a mirror doing it although she's holding a tiny round mirror in her free hand maybe she's just done it so much times where it's only muscle memory or natural instinct.
“Ok that should be enough.” She said to herself putting everything back into her small bag at her side as she was satisfied. “That should be able to last me for the rest of today. If not a bit of tomorrow.”
The pretty young blonde girl stood up to her true height and was about to walk. You were under her as you decide that you can easily hitch a ride, or get her attention. Moving forward you grab her left huge black and white saddle shoe. Holding onto it as she starts walking to her class. You plan to use this girl and
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