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Chapter 5 - Chapter six: "A Project Part Three"

Afternoon in the principal's office... "Alvin, Too bad." His pink-clad ten years old CGI animated remake girlfriend Brittany Miller sits down in the desk and working on the computer. "Shut up," Brittany. Her red-clad ten years old CGI animated remake boyfriend Alvin Seville sat on the chair and waiting for his adopted human guardian foster stepmother Dionne talks to Mrs. Meadow.

Meanwhile discussion in Mrs. Meadow's office... "I am sorry about my troublemaker son Alvin might be curious to bring his project on Science project class," Principal Mrs. Meadow. "No excuse. Miss Smith passed out because of your husband Mr. Seville looks like a mouse-sized in Alvin's hamster cage," Mrs. Seville. She didn't accept her apology. "I tell you that my adopted sons Simon and Alvin fought over his shrinking ray gun zapped to my husband Dave turned into a tiny doll-size ago." "Really," Mrs. Seville? Principal Mrs. Meadow puzzled about this. "Of course! I am afraid so. I will go and take my adopted Alvin home. Bye," Mrs. Meadow. She confessed to her and left out of the office. "Oh. Maybe I will check on Miss Smith in the hospital now."

Since riding in Dave's car... "Are you mad at me," Mom? My adopted red-clad ten years old troublemaker son chipmunk Alvin Seville sat down on the front passenger seat and holds his hamster cage when my beloved husband Dave is in it. "Yeah! I am disappointed with you not bring your shrinking dad Dave Seville in your classroom because your teacher Miss Smith passed out," Alvin! His adopted human guardian African American mental retardation stepmother Dionne Seville drove and upsets with him. "But, I didn't have to find something that it's my stupid idea to asked Dave to be my project," Mom. He explained to her recently. "No But! You are grounded for without permission to bring your shrinking dad Dave in Miss Smith's classroom and I have to give you extra chores start tomorrow morning?" She said. "Oh. I understand," Mom.