Your feet no longer came off the chair and you could barely even see over the desk. You looked down, and noticed that you were dressed like a little kindergartener. You teacher held your hand and asked your best friend to "drive this little guy to the local elementary school".
"Yes, Ma'am," he said, as he got you into his car, and drove you to a kindergarten classroom.
Once there, your teacher helped you out and began to teach you and the other kindergarteners. This included your little brother Bobby. She taught everyone how to say the alphabet, and was convinced that you were Bobby's twin brother. At least you still got to go home, unfortunately you were treated like a six-year-old now.
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