'Mark, just get out of here' said Chrissy, 'she won't cut me'. 'Oh?' said Elanor 'actually, to get Mark, I'd do anything'. Mark's frame was somewhat smaller now and he was considerably shorter, his hair was just below his ears.
'Oh, this is gonna be a great relationship Elanor' he said 'you wanna go out with an 8-year old girl?, great, well I'll tell you now, children is out of the question'. 'Oh don't worry' she replied 'I've got a plan'. Mark stepped out of his oversized trainers for fear of tripping over them, he held onto his oversized trousers as his underwear had already begun to slide off.
Chrissy felt somehow responsible for her bothers predicament, he was now just shorter than her. Mark lost patience 'Elanor this is stupid' he yelled, he had intended for it to come out in an assertive shout installing fear into Elanor, put instead he emitted a high-pitched girlie scream. Elanor laughed hysterically. By now the transformation was complete. Mark was a cute 8-year old version of Chrissy holding on to his oversized clothes.
