with his toes wriggling, He stared at the ocean around his island home. he felt like wanting to strip down to nothing, and then jump in the ocean. "Maybe I should let the tf be random..."
"No." he said. I'm gonna wait." and he did.
he waited for ages...
but nothing happened. "Hm. Nothing." he muttered.
Suddenly, Johnny felt a strong tingling feeling, from the top of his head, to the ends of his toes.
SUDDENLY!
Johnny began to shrink!
he saw his boat was getting bigger.
Johnny could see he was getting smaller and smaller and smaller and smaller and smaller!
Thankfully, his clothes shrunk with him.
(Minus his boots and socks, since he's already taken them off)
"Holy carp!" Johnny exclaimed. "I be gettin' smaller!"
Indeed. Johnny Fishernon was getting smaller.