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A Small Mishap [part 3][A Homestuck Shrinking story]A Small Mishap [part 3] by Tuiteyfruity
Dirk: View through Brobot’s eyes ==>
You open a window on your computer to host the feed from Brobot’s optics. It is currently in Jake’s room, just like you thought, since it was told Jake was there. You hope Jake is not there, or he’s a dead nerd for sure.
Examine Jake’s room ==>
You cannot control the robot yet so you cannot dictate its actions! However it starts scanning the room. You have never seen Jake’s room, nor did you really ever expect to. If only it were under different circumstances. Meaning, if only you weren't literally centuries in the future.
It is exactly how Jake described it to you. The walls are completely covered in posters for movies of every genre in existence, and few that aren’t yet in existence… since you sent them to Jake from the future. You sent him the posters and the movies to go with them, on the assurance he doesn’t show them to anyone else, causing a time p
A Small Mishap [part 2]Homestuck fanfictionA Small Mishap [part 2] by Tuiteyfruity
[If you are a Giant/Tiny fan, and not also a Homestuck fan, please read the description in part 1, since the format of this story may confuse you. Homestuck fans, you are good to go!]
Jake: Get onto desk ==>
The next thing you think about is getting up onto your desk so you can get your glasses, even though they aren’t shrunk. Maybe, if you’re lucky, there is enough power to shrink them too! And maybe one of your computers. Now that you aren’t underneath the skulltop, you aren’t in contact with any of your friends.
To get onto your desk you will need some sort of climbing apparatus. Your harpoon gun would be PERFECT for this but is not scaled for your use anymore. Nothing in your sylladex is! It’s all huge now! No wait, your too small for all of it now! You’re going to have to improvise.
You run back under the computer to contact Dirk briefly to let him know what you’re doing.
-- golgothosTerror [GT] began pest
A Small Mishap [part 1]Homestuck fanfictionA Small Mishap [part 1] by Tuiteyfruity
Be Jake English ==>
You are Jake English. You stand in your room, which you just got back to after picking up some supplies from downstairs. They were sendificated to you by your best bro. A tropical breeze comes in from the open window and you quickly close it! You have important work to do and you can’t have the breeze distracting you, or risk something interrupting you.
Jake: Ride zip-line out of window and to the forest ==>
That would be great. If you had a zip-line. You do have a harpoon gun to create one whenever you want, which you often do. However you just said you have important work to do! Instead you go over to your workstation where a scattering of indiscernible mechanical parts and tool lay. The stuffed rabbit, which has been patched many times, looks out of place. You retrieve all the relevant items from your sylladex and lay them on your worktable. Two colored transparent lenses, one green, one red, almost roll off the tabl