Xander was out in the woods writing his most recent song for his crush Emma who was also a C.I.T at Camp Kikiwaka.
He was going through the notes on his guitar, humming the lyrics in his mind as he tried to picture what Emma would think of every line.
About twenty minutes into brainstorming lyrics Zander began to feel lightheaded and laid his back against the dirt, looking up at the sky before falling asleep.
The musically gifted camp counselor staggered to his feet, rubbing his eyes before opening them to the sight of his guitar leaning up against a tree.
The wooden instrument now towered over him like a gigantic skyscraper, like the ones in New York City where Emma lived.
Growing up in Maine he had never really seen a huge skyscraper towering over a city, but his guitar was surpassing his highest expectations at the moment.
"What happened to me?" he asked himself aloud, finding himself standing at no taller than an inch tall on the hard dirt of the forest.
"I have to get back to camp and find Emma, maybe she can help me." Xander said, trying to think of ways out of this strange situation.
With Emma's family wealth she might be the only person he know who could help him get back to normal, Zuri was a close second but he'd rather trust someone closer to his age.
Not only that but he didn't exactly like the idea of being this size around the twelve year old Ugandan girl, the preteen girl might be quick to think of him as some kind of toy at his size.
"Great, which way was the camp again?" he said looking from left to right, wondering which direction he should start heading in before he was discovered by a wild animal.
However he might have decided too late on which direction to head in as footsteps could be felt approaching his location, he feared it might have been a large deer or the Kikiwaka itself heading towards him.
He was relieved to see five toes resting on top of a large black surface as __________'s flip flop sandal came out of the wood in his direction.
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