You decide to go with her

Even is at first glance, you know you have no idea who she is, and taht you normally would prefer to go by your own, there is a feeling with this girl thas has permeated you: she inpires trust, and gentleness, feelings you would not ever think you would feel for a giant, less so a brobdignag. However, you are doing it notheless.

One this is for certain: this is going to be a insteresting experience for you.

-"Well, I have think a little, and I have decided to go with you..."- you say, trailing off as you remember that you don't know her name. Not only is the girl unknow to you, is the first brobdignag you have even interacted with, without counting the teachers.

-"Valentina, and it so nice to meet you..."- she answers, waiting for you to present yourself, while extending one of her fingers as a way for you to strech your tiny hand in a "hanshake"

-"Jonas. Jonas Laxtor."- you reply back, grabbing the tip of her finger, and shaking down.

What happens then surprise you: her fingers goes down with you in a very controlled fation. Like you two were actually shaking hands. The amount of control is nearly unveliabable. Yet, in order for her to allow such a perfect movemente, she would require to feel your hand. And as far as you know, you are too small for such a thing to be felt, right?

Nevermind, you will wait for later to think such motions. Now, you need to go with her. She retreats her finger, and says:

-"Well, Jonas, if you excuse me, I will need to grab you. Do I have your permission?"-

She is asking if she could grab you. That is such a simple, yet wholesome act. No giant you have interacted with had even ask you for permission before. You mom, and even less your sister. Yet, this girl, with is quite bigger that them both, still has the same respect to you as an equal. The feeling you are feeling now, is indescribable to you right now.

-"Yes, you have my permission, but I have a question: where I am going to go?"- you anwer, looking at her.

-"Thank you for allowing me. And, in relation to that, I have a place for people just like you."- she says, while gently grabbing you with two colossal fingers.

She goes up, and up, but with a speed that is confortable to you. You try to not look down: the height you are now is not safe for you.

Then, she closes you to her shoulder, and there, you find something most unusual: a very tiny pocket, just your size. She aproaches you there, and you find a seat inside. She puts you there, and find the seat has seatbelts. You strap yourself on, and look to her face from a closer position.

-"I ordered this custom adition to my clothes, just in case. Is is confortable to you?"-

-"Yes, it is. Thanks for being...so imaginative. I never thought thinks like this even existed.-" you say, while smilling, genuinely suprised, and happy. This addition would be very useful for your daily life.

-"Well, thanks for your compliment. Now, we are going now. We need to start our research."-

You then feel how she stand up, but not before grabbing you your materials, like your copybook and case. She then grabs her own, and accompanying the rest of the students, goes out and into the library. From your position, every step she makes is a earthquake, both in sound as in motion. Yet, the feeling of safety does not leave you. This is going to be an especial ride.