"Alright." You pick up the blue dice, not really knowing what the different colors mean.
One die comes up a 2
The other comes up a 3.
"Five, guess I don't win one yet, so its your turn."
You look up at Nick expecting him to take the dice, but you just see him staring at you strangely. Also, was he always so tall?
"What, do I have something on my face?"
"No, you're...."
Now, you start to notice something is wrong, as everything in the room seems much larger than it was a few moments ago. "What's happening?" You ask, in a voice much more high pitched than your own, and you stop talking in disbelief of your own voice.
"You look like you're ten."
And you're still getting younger.
Your pants fall down across your ankles, and you end up tripping out of them, and your shoes and socks as well. Luckily, by this time you're only seven, and your shirt goes your shirt is large enough to cover down to your knees.
Oops!
As you stand up, and shrink even more, your shirt becomes loose around your shoulders, and falls to the ground, leaving you completely naked. Finally, the changes stop.
"What happened?" You ask somewhat scared, your voice a much higher pitch than it should be.
"You look like you're five." Nick's voice is almost a whisper, as if he doesn't't believe what he's saying."
"I roll a five so now I...." It takes you a few moments to realize what happened, then the initial shock finally wears off. "This is actually, kind of cool. Well, it's your turn."
Nick smiles sheepishly, obviously somewhat worried. However, he puts his fears beside, and proceeds to roll the