Before you can decide on an answer, an enormous hand reaches for you. You panic. This is the end; crushed by a colossal, beautiful principal. However, to your amazement, the hand is quite gentle despite its enormity. It scoops you up, sending you into an endless plain of flesh. You close your eyes as it suddenly ascends to Cynthia's face. She rises to her full height, sickening you. You keep your eyes closed, as you have no desire to see how far above the ground you are. A loud, repetitive booming seems to indicate that Cynthia has started moving. Soon the booming stops, but you can still feel the movement of her hand, inconsequential to everyone but you. You somehow manage to work up the courage to open your eyes. You slowly open them, and are met by the smiling, titanic face of Cynthia. Based on the light shining on her face, she seems to be standing by the window. You have no idea how to react, knowing that she won't be able to hear you. You simply wave at her, a movement she finds amusing. She stifles a giggle, but you can still feel the movement it causes her.
"What a little cutie~," she whispers, which you admittedly were flustered to hear. What was less enjoyable was when she moved her free hand to her mouth and lowered, blowing you a kiss. Despite taking the greatest care with you before, she doesn't seem to have considered how devastating blowing on you would be. You fly out of her hand, out of the window, and into the air. The breeze carries you to parts unknown. You are absolutely terrified, praying that you won't die instantly when you land. You make out one last booming statement from the principal, this time a full yell.
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"Shit!"
Cynthia looked out the window terrified. She had just blown a student, less than an inch tall, out the window and into the air. She wanted to play with you, not kill you! It was her duty as principal to keep all her students safe, and she knew that Professor Juniper was her best chance at finding you. Cynthia exited her office, making a beeline for Juniper's office.
"Miss Cynthia!" She stops in her tracks and turns to Diantha. Her face portrayed a combination of confusion and worry. "Where are you going? And where's (y/n)? Didn't he come in?"
Cynthia was caught off guard by her vice principal. She knew she couldn't tell her what actually happened lest she get a scolding. "Oh, I was going to get one of his teacher's to talk to him about his grades."
"Couldn't you call them?"
Couldn't you just accept an answer? Cynthia thought. "Yes, but I would prefer a more personal touch in this instance." Diantha seemed doubtful, but she soon turned back to her work. Cynthia sighed in relief and ran out and down the hallway, before arriving at the lab of...
"Juniper! Juniper!" The professor nearly fell out of her chair when her name was called out. She swung around to Cynthia and gave a small smile.
"Oh Cynthia, good to see you! How did the shrink work out with (y/n)?"
"I shrunk him and I blew him out the window by accident and I need you to help me find him," she blurted out as fast as she can. Juniper looked at her with a deadpan expression and gave out a groan.
"Yeah, that's about what I was expecting." She got out of her chair and walked to a drawer. She dug in. Cynthia anxiously waited, and couldn't hid her joy when Juniper turned around, dropping a large invention on the table. It had a funnel on the top with a large, tall base; at the bottom there were two green pieces of glass similar to glasses and several straps. "If you get some of (y/n)'s DNA, like his hair, put it in the top, wear this on your head, and you should be able to see him." Juniper proudly pointed to her creation, wearing a giant grin on her face. Cynthia looked less impressed.
"Do I have to wear this? I'm the principal, I can't be seen wearing something so... so..."
"Well, I suppose you could explain how (y/n) mysteriously disappeared after entering your office to the school board. Nd his father. And the news reporters. And the police." Juniper smirked at Cynthia she picked up the device and placed it on her head. She also couldn't help but stifle a giggle seeing her wear it. "I suggest you start looking for DNA at his shack."
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You wake up. You're amazed you're still alive. You look around and realize that somehow you were blown to...
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