As soon as he had the idea, Mike knew what he had to do: shrink himself down in Emily Bohrman's room. Emily was the hottest girl he knew: cute, blonde, with a great figure and a better personality. Being able to watch a giant Emily was the exact reason Mike wanted to try out shrinking.
By the time he got to Emily's dorm after commuting back to campus, it was around seven o'clock. Mike knew Emily reasonably well already, so it wouldn't be weird for him to be seen approaching her dorm room. Still, he was glad not to run into anyone on her hall or as he dipped into the tiny alcove leading to the four suites Emily shared with three roommates. Knowing he didn't have a ton of time before someone saw him, Mike pointed the gun at himself and hit "fire."
A split second later, Mike was a fraction of an inch tall. Even though all he could see around him were doors and walls, it was still an astonishing sight to see everything so unbelievably tall. Still, Mike knew it would only get better in Emily's room. The dorm room doors weren't especially flush with the floor, so Mike was able to jog under the door without even hitting his head. Incredible.
Emily's room was a sight to behold. It was mildly interesting just being in a hot girl's dorm room, but even better at Mike's tiny perspective. He spent ten or fifteen minutes just jogging around, going under her bed, examining shoes in her closet that were the size of buildings, and seeing if he could shimmy his way up her desk chair (he couldn't). In fact, after the initial thrill of exploration, Mike realized there wasn't much left for him to do on the floor.
So he pointed the gun at himself again, and grew himself back. At that point this was just pure burglary, but Mike didn't care. He rifled through her panty drawer, finding the silkiest and most colorful pieces. As he held up a pair of lacy red panties, Mike wondered if he'd find a way to hitch a ride in those someday as Emily wore them. With the gun, it was now actually a real possibility. Mike gave some passing thought to shrinking himself down for the night in Emily's panty drawer, and while that sounded like a lot of fun, he wanted to see a giant Emily first.
What would be the best way to do that? He looked around and decided he should shrink himself down on the bed. For a pure vantage point, the smarter play would be to set himself up on her desk. He could see everything from there. But unless Emily came home on a Friday night to do some homework, he wasn't going to get that close to her. So he hopped onto the bed and shrunk himself again.
Even though he was still pretty exposed in the middle of her bed, Mike took the opportunity to look around. Everything looked a lot different from the floor, a little like going to the top of a skyscraper or at least a tall building. It was really neat. Eventually though, Mike knew Emily would come home, and he didn't want to be out in the open. He jogged up to the head of the bed and behind the pillows. Now he was in a safe hiding place, but he could still watch her whenever she came home. He knew it'd be boring, but he resolved to wait. His phone actually still worked shrunken for some reason, so he just played with his phone.
Around 11pm, Emily finally came home.