Seto's POV
"Seto! You can't do that when I'm this small!" Tyra complained as Brice left the room, carrying Kay with him. "AND we got caught."
"I'm sorry," I apologized, my face starting to burn. "I couldn't wait any longer."
"Its only been what? Five days?"
"Too long," I smiled, hugging her a tad harder than I meant to.
"Seto....... crushing...... me...... help......." Tyra squeaked.
I loosened my grip and brought her up to meet my eyes once again, so she didn't have to crane her neck to look at me. "Sorry. Still getting used to the fact that you're so delicate."
"I'm NOT delicate," she pouted.
"I was barely even squeezing you."
"Oh shut up."
"Make me."
"Jerk!"
"Pipsqueak."
"Magic boy."
"Squid girl."
With her high-pitched voice it was hard to take her seriously.
"Ugh," Tyra moaned, slouching in my hand. "Its so hard to insult you."
"I can think of a million different ways to insult you at this moment," I jested.
"When I'm my adequate height, I'm kicking your @$$," she stated abruptly.
"I'm so scared," I retorted sarcastically, poking her lightly in the stomach. Even with small force, she fell backwards into a sitting position. "You should be, lover boy," she muttered.
"Well, someone's gotten awful feisty, haven't they?" I cooed, ruffling her hair with my fingertip.
"**** you," Tyra said bluntly, pushing my finger away. "How do you think it feels being this small?"
I stopped, lowering my gaze. "Intimidating...."
"Yeah! Tiny, short, insecure, vulnerable, fragile, useless, worthless, ****ing litt-"
"Stop that, you're not any of those things," I cut her off.
"The first two..."
"Stop doubting yourself."
"Make me."
*[Sorry for all the swears, Tyra doesn't feel well. . . Sorry childrenz!!!! This is basically just rants. :P ]*
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Shrunken
General FictionIn a sudden accident, Tyra Swiftwater's life takes a dangerous turn in a very unexpected way. Her situation? Her height has gone from feet to inches in a matter of seconds. The familiar world around her becomes increasingly hostile with each passing...
