The randomly fired beam reflects off the mirror and hits Dave right in the chest. Dave pats himself down.
"Your lucky nothing happened!" Dave yells up at his little brother "Now get out of my room!"
"And who is gonna make me short stuff?" Dave little brother says as he bumps Dave with his chest and looks slightly down at Dave.
"Knock it off Tim" says Rachel "Just go away"
"Oh I'm sorry." Tim says sarcastically "Gotta have a little girl stand up for you Dave? oh im sorry shes not little to you is she HAHA." as Tim walks out the door he steps on the wand that is lying on the floor and says one last thing. "Too bad you cant do anything bad against me, short stuff." the wand lets off one more flash and then Tim is gone.
"God I hate being so short. My 9 year old little brother is already 4 inches taller than me."
"Awww, don't be so down on yourself, Short Stuff, at least your cute" Rachel said as she pats you on the head
"Little brothers are always annoying Short Stuff." Brandon said
Dave fumed a little, he always hated being called Short Stuff, but thats how everyone in school and in town knew him as, most people didnt even know his real name was Dave.
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