Conner had meant to go to the green house, but as he was going, he suddenly found himself in a twisting hallway. He had gotten lost and no matter which corner he took, he couldn't seem to find his way out. He was getting both frustrated and annoyed at the same time. Finally giving up, Conner opened a random room and found himself in an art room. There wasn't much there except a giant block of clay and a light in the corner. He also noticed there was a spray bottle on the floor next to the lamp. Confused, he looked around. It was then that he noticed there was a sign in the front of the door.
"Art Studio. Models needed. Huh." he walked into the room, looking around it. There wasn't much there. Just a lamp, baby oil in a bottle, block of clay, and...
"Oh hey, a camera. I didn't see this before."
A sudden thought occured to him. Conner had always been interested in modeling. He always knew he had a hot body. All his time working out helped made him physically fit and quite handsome. Well, he had the time. He could take a few pics for a portfolio and maybe sent it to an agentcy later.
Without much thought, Conner set the camera down on the tripod that it had been previously resting on. It was weird. It was almost like someone was expecting someone to use the room. Well, why complain right? Conner aimed the camera in the direction of the lamp and set the timer. He smiled and walked into the frame, holding a pose. There was a flash and Conner made another pose. He repeated this for a few more shots.
Then Conner took off his shirt. He threw it onto the floor and then picked up the spray bottle. He sprayed the oil onto his muscles. He began rubbing the oil over his six pack and toned chest. He felt a tingling feeling that made him giggle. He rubbed it mroe on his shoulders, neck, and face, making sure he got his body nice and shiny. Satisfied, he returned to the camera and set the timer. He turned to the frame and took a pose. This time when the camera flashed, something happened.
The chemicals within the oil reacted to the special radiations within the camera. It sent out a wave of chemicals rushing through Conner. His entire body froze. He became stiff and was stuck in the pose he had taken, hands on his hip, chin raised high, shoulders relaxed. Now he was frozen, unable to even move his lips.
He tried to move, but there was nothing he could do. He could only stand in that same pose. Then, out of the corner of his eyes he saw the block of clay change. It morphed in front of him, twisting and melting, reshaping until it looked exactly like a 12 inch clay version of himself. And then the clay figure moved. It's features changed, going from very masculine to very round and baby-ish. Conner felt his own face starting to change. He felt his muscles and bone change very smoothly. His face became rounder and younger. The statue's arms moved, falling to his sides and Conner felt his own arms move in the same way. He suddenly realized that his body was changing according to the clay statue! what ever happened to it happened to him!