You failed me on our last exam, teacher. I don't like that. I told you if you failed me again you'd regret it! Now look at you, you are 2-inches tall. I made you small and weak. Remember how I got you your morning coffee this week? Didn't it taste off? I put a shrinking potion in your coffee. I am not reversing your new height. You get to be as small as my pencil case forever. Matter of fact, you will live in my backpack and hold my pencils for me in class. When I get home, you will live in a tiny pet cage. Don't even try to escape or I will sit on you with my shiny pantyhose ass. You will learn to love being so small. Don't make me mad or I will step on you!
