This choice: She wants to start a 'Help the Tiny' Club • Go Back... Out of nowhere you had randomly started to shrink. You went from being one of the tallest students at Arceus academy to being its smallest! This was not good and you were not looking forward to trying to navigate these vast towering halls with all these giantesses wandering around.
Speaking of giantesses, you were currently hold up in a janitors closet with two of them. Lyra who was overly excited about your shrinking, and Kris who was more concerned with looking after you. Suffice to say Kris was the one who was looking out for you and Lyra...was Lyra.
You stood on the ground at the feet of these giantesses as you gulped looking up at their huge skyscraper bodies, hell even their building sized shoes were terrifying to you! They were like true titans now, which is ironic as you used to be so much taller than them.
But as you stood on the floor, mainly to avoid being picked up by such gargantuan beings, you had to listen as Lyra came up with her own brilliant idea as to what to do with you.
"I have an idea! We should start a 'Help the tiny' Club!" She said excitedly.
You and Kris both looked at the brunette having no idea what the hell she had in store. What did she mean by this?
"Help a tiny? But I'm sure that (Y/N) is the only tiny in the academy. Besides a club? Do we really want to go public with his...little problem?" Kris said as her eyes darted down to you and back.
"No, no its fine with only one tiny. Its all about the members that aren't tiny like us! See we have to make sure all the girls look after him. Allow me to demonstrate." Lyra said confidently.
You were barely paying attention. You were more transfixed on the two towering women discussing your fate like you were a non factor, it made you feel more like an insignificant bug than you already were! However you soon snapped out of your stupor as you look up and see the huge shadow of a shoe coming down on you!
See, Lyra had nudged Kris in the ribs and this small action caught her off guard and made her step forward, right into your path. You scream as the huge school issued shoe was inches away from crushing and ending your tiny miserable life!
However at the last second the shoe stopped descending as Lyra simply grabbed her slightly taller friend by the arm and pulled her away from you, her shoe smacking the ground next to you as it smacked the earth with tremendous force, knocking you off your feet and sending you falling flat on your ass.
"Be careful miss! You almost stepped on a tiny! You really need to be more careful and considerate." Lyra said wagging her finger playfully at Kris.
Kris was flabbergasted, she looked down by her shoe and saw you were only millimeters away from being under it! Concerned she lowered herself down on all fours as she offered a huge finger to you, which you accepted.
"Oh my gosh! I am so sorry! I didn't mean to, I swear!" Kris said apologizing profusely.
"Its fine I know it wasn't your fault!" You say to her as you weakly smile at each other.
You then both turn and/or look up to the giantess who had caused this as she was smiling that innocent geeky smile of hers.
"LYRA!!!"
"No need to thank me I was just doing my job as a member of the help of a tiny club! And I'm club president Lyra at your service. I'm sorry that Vice president Kris almost stepped on you little tiny. But luckily I was here to prevent it!" Lyra said as bubbly as ever.
You and Kris both look at each other and sigh, you sit down on a thin notebook lying nearby whilst Kris tries to explain to Lyra why what she did was dangerous, to no avail of course.
"...and also we can't be a club without permission from a teacher first." Kris finished saying.
Uh-oh. Why did Kris have to say that! In an instant Lyra was squeezing her way past Kris and narrowly avoided stepping on you with her own huge feet as she left the closet and went off presumably to get a teacher.
"That girl, honestly. You ok?" Kris asked.
She crouched down with her hands resting on her knees, one so that she could steady herself and second so that you didn't get a front row seat to panty town!
"Yah I'm good, thanks for being so cool about...me being small. Lyra seems to excited to really consider my feelings. I'm still...a person you know?" You say as you try to retain a single thread of your independence.
"Of course you're a person. I would never treat you as anything else. But Lyra does bring up a good point. We can't just hide you until you grow back, of you're gonna be like this for a while you'll need help from all us...bigger people. So why don't you give this club thing a try?" Kris suggests.
You sigh, you know she's right. You wouldn't admit it but that short 10ft walk from the hallway to the closet was exhausting for you. It wouldn't be so bad if some of the girls helped you out. You nodded your agreement as Kris smiled. She then lowered her hand and held it out flat.
"Then allow me to help you off the floor so that someone...Lyra...doesn't accidentally step on you" Kris said kindly.
You look at the small platform and gulp, you would have to get over your issues sooner or later. So you gingerly place one foot on the soft plain that was her palm. Kris blushes as she can feel your tiny foot touching her hand, It really was quite cute.
But before you could go any further the closet door swung open! You fell back and landed on your ass as you see Lyra standing there with a big grin on her face.
"I'm backkkkkk, and I got a teacher to agree to let us run the club, so say hello to the club teacher!" Lyra sang as she waved her arms dramatically.
You look up and see standing behind Lyra...and towering over and you, was none other than...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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