Pacing
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 8
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swp1
This seemed to work. The students slowly forgot about Phil and paid attention. Class functioned as it usually did before Phil arrived. Even Ms. Prittey forgot about Phil's existence in the class, or at least seemed to.
She had the regular habit of pacing around the classroom when lecturing. At one point after a couple minutes of pacing, she started walking right in front of Phil's desk, only a few feet away. She stooped and taught for about five minutes. Phil gasped as this gigantic woman towered right in front of him. Her black heels were easily twice his height, and he legs (which were covered in black stockings) were like skyscrapers to him. And that was only half her body. Even though he was used to being so small, sometimes he wondered how this gigantic beings could function so gracefully at their size. One little toe had the strength to crush him rather easily, yet these people were about as nimble as can be.
Then Ms. Prittey started pacing again. Soon she started to walk in Phil's direction getting closer and closer to him. Each cluck of her heels made him nervous as he started to worry about how close she was getting closer. Soon she was within a foot of him. She started to take a step forward. As the foot traveled upwards, Phil gasped as he realized that there was a good chance her step may land on top of him.
She had the regular habit of pacing around the classroom when lecturing. At one point after a couple minutes of pacing, she started walking right in front of Phil's desk, only a few feet away. She stooped and taught for about five minutes. Phil gasped as this gigantic woman towered right in front of him. Her black heels were easily twice his height, and he legs (which were covered in black stockings) were like skyscrapers to him. And that was only half her body. Even though he was used to being so small, sometimes he wondered how this gigantic beings could function so gracefully at their size. One little toe had the strength to crush him rather easily, yet these people were about as nimble as can be.
Then Ms. Prittey started pacing again. Soon she started to walk in Phil's direction getting closer and closer to him. Each cluck of her heels made him nervous as he started to worry about how close she was getting closer. Soon she was within a foot of him. She started to take a step forward. As the foot traveled upwards, Phil gasped as he realized that there was a good chance her step may land on top of him.
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March 24, 2025
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