The Incredible Shrinking Tween Godchild

Second episode pilot the scene Wednesday afternoon thunderstorm in my master bedroom at 108 Burtonwood Dr. **“Good afternoon Dionne!” My cartoon imaginary friend appears here from his magical dimensional hometown. “I am not mood today,” Giant Dave. His cartoon normal-size tween deaf African American godchild sits on her white twin-size bed and seems gloomy. “Tell me what's wrong,” He cues me. “I can’t go outside because the weather news says heavy rains and thunder today.” “Hmm... I have a surprise for you. Poof!” He used his magic power. “What’s that with a hat and wand,” his cartoon normal-size tween deaf African American godchild puzzled. “It’s a magic kit. I put a hat on. Aha! I have to say Presto,” Dionne. My cartoon imaginary friend zaps me into a tiny size. “High-pitched squeaky voice: You are shrinking me into a tiny doll-size,” Giant Dave! I have been shrinking to five inches ft tiny doll size. “Maybe I should reverse you back to normal,” He dialog. “High-pitched squeaky voice: It’s not working,” his cartoon shrinking deaf African American tween godchild frustrated. “Oh, wells? I know my son Simon will help you to reverse you back to normal. Come on my hands,” Dionne. My cartoon An imaginary friend said. 

Arrival in the hidden secret lab room at 702 Liberty Lane of Seville house at his magical dimensional hometown...**“I drop my chemical in my tube chemical. Whoa! That’s close. You scare me to death,” Dave! His cartoon adoptive blue whiz eldest son chipmunk Simon Seville dialog. “Sorry to disturb your working,” Uncle Simon. My cartoon imaginary friend appears here with his cartoon shrinking deaf African American tween godchild on Dave’s right hand. “What you want to talk about,” he cues. “I have an emergency problem when I was using my magic kit of the wand but I accidentally shrink my godchild Dionne into five ft inches so tiny. Would you help to reverse her back to normal,” Uncle Simon? My cartoon imaginary friend explained to him. “Interesting... Let me see your magic kit label. It’s saying Abzarm! Reverse to normal-size,” Dave. He said. “Are sure about this,” Uncle Simon? “Of course! Try to say this,” his cartoon adoptive blue whiz eldest son chipmunk Simon Seville nods. “Alright. Azam! Reverse Dionne to normal-size!” My cartoon imaginary friend uses his magic kit wand to zap me. “High-pitched squeaky voice: Oh? I am still tiny,” Giant Dave. His cartoon shrinking deaf African American tween godchild dialog. “I don’t understand why it’s not working,” Uncle Simon. He concerns. “Hmm... I might whip some brew potion that can help to reverse her back to normal size,” Dave. “Okay, Uncle Simon. Dionne, You will stay here with me because my adoptive uncle Simon will take a time to create his brew potion to reverse you back to normal immediately.” My cartoon imaginary friend understands what his cartoon adoptive blue whiz eldest son chipmunk Simon Seville said. “High-pitched voice: Oh, brothers,” Giant Dave! I exasperatedly groans to him. 

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