As Nora listened to some rock music on her computer, Blake found himself staring at her features for a moment - her dark hair, fair skin, and of course that pudgy belly of hers, exposed thanks to her purple crop top. The shrunken mage realized that if he wanted to get his crush’s attention, he’d need to get closer. And what better way to do that than with magic?

Whispering a quick wind spell, Blake was gently carried through the air by a small gale before landing on Nora’s desk…or, more accurately, her computer’s keyboard. This had the unfortunate side effect of pausing the music she was listening to. The chubby bully looked down at her keyboard, her eyes widening at the sight of a tiny person standing there. Removing her headphones, she then snatched up the puny young man and raised him closer to her face.

”Blake?!” Nora interjected, a mix of confusion and disgust in her voice. “What the hell are you doing in my dorm? And why are you so small?”

Blake could only blush silently in his crush’s grip, too nervous to respond to the girl who had picked on him ever since high school.

”Wait, why are your cheeks flaring up?” Nora asked, when she suddenly put two and two together. “Do you have a crush on me or something?! Haha, this is just too funny! You must’ve shrunk yourself just to get closer to me! Hmm…if you really wanna be closer, I know just the thing for a shrimpy little guy like you…”