Revolution of the tweebs (private)
 

(So where do you wish to begin?)

(I'd say we being in the Tweebs room right before Ron comes over)

(right then.)

It began as a simplle day for the troublemaker Possible twins. The two of them were busy working on a special project for later on, and Ron was coming over to babysit. All in all, it was relatively normal.

"So did mom say how long Ron was babysitting us?" Tim asks as he tightens a couple bolts

I think she said it was for the weekend. Jim said as he worked on the wiring.

"At least he knows why we wear these." Tim says as he points to his and his brother's diapers, "I hate when we get babysitters that want us to explain or worst treat us like toddlers."

"Trust me I know." He said with a scowl. "It's always such a pain."

" On the bright side thanks to that little stunt we pulled on the last one only Ron will babysit us."Tim laughs, "Who knew shrinking one babysitter and stuffing them in our diapers would get us on the babysitting blacklist."

"yeah." Jim chuckled. "That sure was a good one."

Soon enough Ron made his way through the unlocked door. "Uh.. hello?" He said nervously as he made his way in. "Guys? You here?" He always felt a bit nervous when he babysat the tweebs. They always had some weird gadget or another that ususally backfired towards him.

"Should we go easy on him this time Jim." Tim asks as he smiles wickedly