You’re telling me a shrimp dropped this device??

“Well, I don’t know how any of this makes sense but maybe you should like, aim to be shorter again cus this is hella weird,” Joanna stated, glaring at you. “It’s not like you deserve this new height anyway.”

What? Shorter? She wouldn’t go that far, would—? Your thought process was cut short as you heard a loud cracking noise again and your legs and torso shifted. “Aghh!” you shouted out, collapsing again. You scrambled to your feet for the second time that day and looked up at your tormentor. You had to get that device back. You—wait. Something seemed off. Joanna was taller than you, of course. She was about 5’ 10”, taller than average for a girl, and she always made fun of you for being shorter than average for a guy, but you were usually almost at eye level.

Now you were actually gazing up at her suddenly much more intimidating figure.