Timmy who was an unfortunate little boy, and I mean little was always being picked on and laughed at in school. He would come home discouraged and sad even though his friends tried to be kind to him and cheer him up. Every night he would sadly wonder why he was only four foot five and in the ninth grade. He came up with the answer that he hasn’t quite hit his growth spurt but he eventually will. And Timmy just wanted a small piece of what it would taste like being tall.

In his nerdy science class he started learning about human genes and all the interesting background information about them. When he had heard of the information that genes are passed through his parents he knew that he was in a weird situation. His parents are both about six foot three so he had no idea what was going on. 

When he was walking home that day from school, again discouraged he saw a sign that a company was advertizing about altering your gene structure. All of sudden Timmy saw a golden opportunity that was like an ice bath in 120 Degree Fahrenheit weather. His idea was that they would alter his height gene and make it so his height was average like most of the kids at his school. He accepted his idea and hoped that it would work and turn out to be the best choice in his life. He energetically and happily ran home with his tiny legs hopefully for the last time. He talked to his parents about his whole situation and begged them with all of his might if he could go get his height gene structure altered. They finally gave their approval and advice to Timmy and let their tiny 9th grader get what he wanted and that doesn’t happen often.

The following day Timmy went to the business that was going to change Timmy’s life forever. The scientists took a while to communicate results on how they would change the physical trait of being tall inside of Timmy. For the next few hours the scientists created a liquid that would alter Timmy’s genes safely. They injected the liquid into his bloodstream and every hour he grew three inches until he reached five foot six. That was the height Timmy wanted to be for his freshman year. The next day at school Timmy felt the best he had ever been in his life and the school even had to give him a top locker. He never had to go home discouraged again and he didn’t even have those tiny legs anymore.