Room 204 [morning]

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Ben had gone to bed an almost-sixteen year old guy pushing six feet tall.

He woke up four years old and, well, really short.

He blinked bright blue eyes as he assessed the situation, realized the nanny droid was nowhere to be seen and flashed a little smile.

He was soon out of bed and working on dismantling a droid that teenaged Ben had been putting together for months.

[OOC: Door closed, post open!]

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When Ender woke up, it wasn't to the sound of a few dozen other boys milling around. He just heard the one, and that was strange. Had they moved him during the night? He would have felt it.

The roof above his head was also a lot further away than usual, and there was none of Battle School's usual humming. They couldn't have sedated him and put him on a shuttle, could they? No, he'd probably feel heavier. The tranquilizers they'd used with some of the monitor operations always made him feel sluggish afterwards, like he could barely move.

He sat up experimentally. No. No sedative.

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Aravis was five and it didn't take her long to decide that she and Ata should go find Ben. He was little, after all.

"Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeen!" she shrieked called outside his door, beating lightly on it. "S'Aravis. Come play!"