You are shot at your brother in less than a second. You look around. You are much shorter, and your wearing a t-shirt and shorts. Your old body gives you the remote and walks away. Your mother returns.
"Hi honey"
"Uhh, Hi mommy" You respond, unsure of how he normally would respond.
"Did you do your homework?"
"No..." Some how you knew that you hadn't
"Go do it right now!"
You walk over to you desk and finish the homework is less than a minute.
"All done!"
"Are you sure?"
"Yes mommy"
"Ok"
you walk outside and enjoy how easy it is to be 7. Then....
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