Tiny hands, tiny feet, tiny everything! This was made sure of as the waist band of the sweats Artemis wore snapped back to skin. How tiny? Well he wasn't sure but it must be somewhere between ******** and god awful.
So about the size of his previous pinky finger.
"Siiiiiiiiiid!" He yelled out for the other boy, trying to navigate the obstacle course that was their shared floor. Candy was scattered everywhere thanks to a late night binge. It looked fantastically terrifying.
After just a few steps his new tiny body was breaking into a sweat as if he had ran a 5k marathon. Pulling at the hoodie he managed after a fit or two to get it free of body. Discarding it on the ground and taking up a seat on a mountain of a gumdrop.
It was there a top his candy perch that Artemis decided, if he couldn't find Sid, he would make it so that Sid could find him. That seemed like working smarter rather than harder to him. Plan in mind he waited for wind to come back before sliding down the gumdrop and starting 'construction'.
Pieces of long thick licorice were licked at then dragged together, stacked like logs. If he could get high enough, maybe Sid would see the construction and find his way over. They could then obviously live like candy hobos in a beautiful licorice castle for the rest of their years....
stella cinere