It was clear in Edna's mind she needed help, and as she cleared the underside of the lockers, allowing the gigantic proportions of the hallway now vacant of student activity. She knew more than ever just how dire her situation was, she was shrunken to a mere inch tall, stranded in the hallway of her school with no one in sight. The lack of students being the only good news in her mind, however the view of that gun disappearing into Heather's hands no doubt was just a cruel reminder as to how badly this could all turn in a moment. Especially should Heather actually figure out how to operate the device, the entire world could be doomed to Heather Miles as opposed to just herself.
The only question in Edna's mind was who could she turn to, who could she try and get to and help her. An obvious choice would be Ruthie, although Ruthie lacked just as much in the mental department as she did the physical. Not that Ruthie was at all braindead, but she couldn't hold a candle to Edna's brilliance to make up for her own petite stature, sure bigger than Edna at normal size, but still not big enough to take on Heather. A light bulb would seem to go off in Edna's mind as she would roll that thought around in her mind, and a name would soon materialize from her lips. "Mizuki..." Her intellectual rival, sure they may have argued alot over which one was more intelligent but the both of them shared that hatred for Heather. Of course, Mizuki was also a smaller framed girl, as petite as her at normal size, but she could at least compete with Edna's brain and perhaps come up with a solution to this problem.
Her only concern was of course, if Mizuki could fully be trusted, the arrogant exchange student who often held herself above all others. Was it possible that if she got her hands on the device that the world could be as equally doomed? She didn't have much time to think about it in either case, being a helpless bug on the floor tended to put things in a state of urgency, especially in such a setting where if one were to take too long and the bell rang with an inch tall student stranded in the middle of the hall...
All she would have to do is figure out where Mizuki was, and judging by the time, from what she could remember, her first class actually was with the Japanese girl, Calculus just down the hallway. Very cautiously, Edna would peak her head out and take another look around the hallway before commiting to actually and fully exposing herself to the world, where her mission had already been set into place, locate Mizuki.
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