Lee, the star quarterback

I turn towards the voice and see a face I recognize. It is the face of Lee, the star quarterback. For a senior who's already turned 18, he is at least six inches taller than me. "Sure," I say, taking the plastic cup from his hand. I take no caution and take a considerable sip, immediately tasting the fruitiness of the punch. In a couple of seconds, I wonder if the trope of someone spiking the punch with some kind of **** actually happened at school dances like this. Then, suddenly I feel woozy, sick to my stomach and off balance. Something about this feeling is familiar to me, but I can't quite place it.

"Hey, you alright, man? It's just punch, dude," Lee assures me. "Though you ain't looking so good." The guy grabs my shoulders and holds me upright, but I then feel he is guiding me out of the auditorium and into the hallway outside.

As he's walking me to where I believe is the bathroom, I realize what is happening to me. The feelings I felt right as I ingested the drink is the initial symptoms of when I take X-Change pills. I can already feel myself changing with every step. The symptoms I felt weren't as intense on Classic 4-hour-long pills, so I deduce from the higher intensity of what I felt, whatever I was dosed with is something more potent. Hopefully, it's just a Basic that only last for 24 hours. There is only one other variant that has a longer duration.

Already, I can feel my clothes becoming bigger as I become smaller. My hair is growing as I'm led down the hallway, which are empty and bathed in darkness, since everyone is in the auditorium. I am then led swiftly through a door and Lee lets me go, causing me to crash to the floor, my clothes disheveled as they no longer fit my smaller frame, my long hair cascading over my face.