Spinning around in her lavender dress, Alexia searched for the whereabouts of the jock. "Eww, a bug" Alexia said, looking down by her foot.
"HEY, WATCH WHERE YOU ARE STEPPIN AT." he says, dodging Alexia's foot. "I AIN'T NO BUG!"
Without warning, Alexia raises her foot over the jock on more, time.
CRUNCH! Mistaken for a bug, Alexia grinds out the jock beneath her foot. "Gross," she says, looking down at the sole of her flat and scraping the remains on the curb.
"What's that?" Alexia says to herself, picking up the strange gun from the grass.
"Hmmm," I wonder what this does." Alexia set the gun on "S" and pulled the trigger, aiming it at a mailbox. Within seconds, the mailbox shrank beyond recognition. "WOW!" she said as the mailbox disappeared. Setting the gun on "G", Alexia pointed it back at the mailbox again and watched as it return to normal size as she pulled the trigger.
"If this can shrink and grow a mailbox........ I wonder what else it can shrink and grow," Alexia asks herself. Taking the backpack off of her shoulders, Alexia tucked the gun inside and skipped home.
Arriving home, she ran upstairs to her room and closed the door, wondering where to start with her new toy.
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