((THNMY'd to before Christmas))
Bishop woke early, a moment of surprise and scanning his surroundings before memory kicked in. Oh yeah... I'm staying with Shard for the holidays. Um. A tiny Shard, who don't remember anything since back when we was little kids... Damn Nexus.
He was still half-asleep as he hopped out of bed, so the fact that he actually had to hop didn't quite register on him; so long as the Brobdigngagian furniture around wasn't looking as if it was about to attack, it got paid little mind either. It wasn't until the doorknob that it hit him.
...
Why the hell was he reaching UP to the doorknob? For that matter, why did he have to get on his toes to wrap his hands around it?
That's when he started REALLY noticing his surroundings. Or rather, his new perspective thereon; everything looked a LOT smaller when you were a grown-Bishop's size. And look at his hands; they were absurdly tiny! And his feet! He must've gotten shrunk some how, or..
"%@#@$%ING NEXUS!!!!!"
He was still half-asleep as he hopped out of bed, so the fact that he actually had to hop didn't quite register on him; so long as the Brobdigngagian furniture around wasn't looking as if it was about to attack, it got paid little mind either. It wasn't until the doorknob that it hit him.
...
Why the hell was he reaching UP to the doorknob? For that matter, why did he have to get on his toes to wrap his hands around it?
That's when he started REALLY noticing his surroundings. Or rather, his new perspective thereon; everything looked a LOT smaller when you were a grown-Bishop's size. And look at his hands; they were absurdly tiny! And his feet! He must've gotten shrunk some how, or..
"%@#@$%ING NEXUS!!!!!"