Thirty minutes after you called in for Greg, you heard a knock on the door. As you open it up, you are amazed to be dwarfed by a giant college kid. He was tan, had blond hair that spiked up at the front, and you could tell he was pretty athletic.
"You ordered the session," he asked.
"Yes, come on in," you replied.
He walked into the room, and his presence took you be awe. He was wearing a t-shirt from a local college, and his muscular arms almost ripped the minuscule sleeve. Greg also had on tight fitting jeans that were rolled up to reveal a pair of size 14 Black and white Converse high tops.
Greg takes out a small formula and a bad of miniature objects. "You have already tagged yourself, right?"
You nod to show that you have, and he gives you the shrinking formula.
"This formula will shrink you down to half an inch," he said. "And these are clothes for when you have shrunk. When you get down to that size, do you want me to have my shoes on or off?"
"Let's start with your shoes on," you answer, after taking the formula. Slowly you begin to lose vision until you black out.
You wake up on the floor. As you gain consciousness, you realize that a wall that's black and white surrounds you. When you got up, you see that the wall was in reality Greg's Converses. From normal height, you couldn't see how dirty the shoes were, but at your current stature, they looked really beat up. They also smelled worse. Greg definitely had some odor. You looked up to see him notice you. He was smirking.
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