Listen, dad, we've
been over this before. We can't change back. The medallion is lost and we're
stuck like this. Stop whining like a little boy. But hey, that's what you are
from now on, I guess. That means I'd better start calling you SON, since
technically you are my son now, and I'm your dad.
You have get prepared
for school, son. You said school was easy, so I don't understand why you keep
on nagging about not wanting to go. Get dressed now! You don't see me
complaining about having to go and do your work now, don't you? I'm already
fully dressed and ready to go. Daddy needs to drive you to school and needs to
be on time at work. If you're not dressed within the next fifteen minutes,
you'll get a spanking, BOY! Now move!
Dad went to my room (well,
technically his room now) to get dressed. Little did he know I hid the
medallion in the attic, where he's forbidden to go. I'm never changing back.
Being an adult is great! And damn, I look great in a suit!
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