Jimmy watched as the giant trashbag tramped about the house. ‘Why me?’ he thought as he moved behind his family's cooler. This was quite the endeavor for him. Let me explain how this happened, because there is no way you can guess this by yourself. Two days ago Jimmy’s parents, Jim and Wendy Worning, had left to attend the monthly WIZ meeting. Children were not welcome at these meetings, so the Wornings had left their 15 and 17 year old kids at home (you can probably Guess that that was not too smart on their part). These meetings lasted two days, and Jimmy planned to make the most of it. He quickly made his plans and told his older brother Tom. Unlike most siblings, Tom and Jimmy were very close, so Tom supported Jimmy's ideas, but declined the invite, since he had planned to go to a sleepover at his friend's house. The first day went smoothly. His three best friends showed up and they played video games all day. The second day was when the troubles began. On this day, Jimmy planned on having a huge party. The party part of the plan went well, and every one had a good time. The problem was the trash. Because of how big the party was, there was A LOT of trash. There was so much trash that Jimmy barely picked up a fraction of it that night, which put him behind schedule. Fast forward to this morning, with his parents coming home in a few hours, his brother gone and all the trash everywhere, the imminent doom of being grounded for the rest of his natural life approached. So he went into his fathers office and brought down some of his old books, and cast a spell to make the trash pick itself up (I did mention they are wizards, right?) And here he was, hiding from a giant trashbag monster. From his hiding spot Behind the cooler, Jimmy thought of a plan. He watched the tricky trash bag, which was hopping about the house, because it was looking for other things to pick up. Suddenly, he ran at it and started to push it toward his brother's room. He and the monster struggled for a while before Jimmy finally pushed the trashbag into the closet, finishing the plan he thought of. Jimmy forcefully slammed the door on the Trashbag and sighed with relief. He could hear his parents in the fly way, So he ran in his room and started playing Super Wizard bros, Because he hoped it would make him look innocent. HIs parents, who were too tired to have suspected him of anything in the first place, walked in and said hello. Now, when Tom got home, he went to his room to unpack. But as soon as he unpacked his duffle bag, he heard a strange sound coming from his closet. It almost sounded like someone was pushing against the door. Tom tentatively opened the door and the trashbag landed on him with a thud. Now, the trash bag had never been ‘angry’ or ‘evil’, Jimmy just hadn't realized that; A. adding too much juice would not only make the trash come to life, but also the Bag; and B. not all inanimate objects that come to life are evil. The Trashbag was quiet pleased to be let out, and happily hopped about Tom's room. Tom was quickly endeared to the not so little trashbag and had affectionately named it ‘trashy’. As he opened the door, Trashy hopped out and upon seeing Jimmy, who was making his way to the kitchen, Pounced and sat on him. Jimmy let out a surprised shriek, and their parents, once hearing the shout, ran in. Once they saw that there was no danger, they stoped and laughed at the amusing sight. Tom sighed; This was the reason you didnt lock up magic trashbags.
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