Gwen had a scowl on her face as she rapidly flipped through her grimoire. Ben had annoyed her so much lately. And he played a gross prank on her the a couple days ago when he left his horrid smelling socks in her pillowcase! She had been tormented by his awful foot stink all night!
"Grrgh...I'm gonna get that dweeb back for that!" She fumed just thinking about it. Finally, she turned to a page that said 'Size Altering Spell'. "Hmmm? This sounds interesting. I could shrink the dork to an inch tall and really mess with him!" She grinned fiendishly.
But first...the plan needed preparation. Ben's pranks often involved gross stuff like his b.o and foot odor. So to get the loser back, she'd have to think like a gross dweeb...and out-gross him.
So for the next week, Gwen proceeded to interact with Ben as normal. But she neglected to shower and definitely didn't change her blue socks she had on when she discovered the spell in the first place.
Much like how she was surprised to find the socks in her pillowcase,Ben was surprised to find himself shrunken while watching tv while sitting in the kitchen booth.Stepping out from behind the opposite seat,Gwen revealed herself to her inch tall cousin.”Is it just me,or do you look shorter than usual?”
Unfortunately for the older cousin,Ben didn’t look nearly as bothered as she’d thought he’d be.”The tv looks huge now! I don’t know what you did but this is great! And do you smell something funky? I think the milk went bad.” With that,Ben climbed up onto the tv remote and started stomping on the buttons to flip through the channels.
Frowning at Ben’s casual attitude to being shrunken,Gwen remembered her plan.Without a word,she lifted her leg and planted her potent socked foot into the seat.Ben almost immediately gagged and turned his head around to see what was causing the smell.”Phew! That stinks! Do you really have to put your feet so close to me right now? Hold on,I got just the thing for this.” Turning his Omnitrix to select Stinkfly so he could be immune to the smell of cheesy,unwashed feet,Ben slammed his palm down to begin the transformation. Nothing happened.Trying again also did nothing.
“Sorry pipsqueak,you’re not getting out of this THAT easily. I still have to get even after you left those biohazards you call socks in my pillowcase. I put it in to wash 5 times and the smell wouldn’t come out! I had to throw it out because of you!”
Ben could barely handle the pungent smell.Taking a few steps back,he fell off the remote and landed in his butt.As he rubbed his bottom,a shadow fell upon him,and when he looked up towards the object blocking the kitchen light,he saw…
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