Hide behind one of the bags The magical size bracelet chapter 4 by SatireMarker

You decided you were going to do this right. You tried to cast yourself as a borrower, as someone who'd been this height forever and who, for some reason, had found himself in a volleyball locker room full of massive humans.

And you felt that in such a position, you'd look for the nearest cover. Your heart pounding, you sprinted to the bags, running around it so you were in the narrow corridor between it and the wall. You breathed. From this position, a giant would have to be right in front of the narrow gap. It was a decent temporary hiding spot.

You peeked out of the space. You couldn't see much but you could hear and feel the enormous impact of every footfall. You felt a thrilling moment of fear and then pleasure as two giants came incredibly close to the bag - you could see a pair of trainers on the left side, giving way to bulging calves before you were unable to see anymore. The same was true to your right.

Well, the little borrower character you had created would be scared shitless now, you supposed. You were a little more calm, but it was still scary to be surrounded by these guys. And exciting!