Chapter 1: Moving to A New House
It was a fine morning in the city of San Angelo, Texas. The air was crisp and there was not a cloud in the sky. I was just packing for my family's moving trip when I heard on the television…
"The Powerpuff Girls have defeated Mojo Jojo once again!" the anchorman said, "What would we do without them?"
I chuckled, "That Mojo Jojo. When will he learn?" I had just packed the last pair of pants, then I heard…
"Jacob! Come on, we gotta get on the road!" my brother, Jackson shouted.
"Coming!" I called back. I zipped the last bag, then placed my suitcases of clothes in the back of my dad's new Honda then took my seat next to my brother. We were ready to go to our new home.
After we drove out of town, Jackson asked me, "Where do you think our new home will be? I bet it's going to be in San Antonio!"
"I bet it's going to be in Dallas," I replied. We talked all the trip about where we were going to live, now that we have moved out of San Angelo. Our dad wanted to move out of town for some bigger job opportunities. I myself could only think that we were going to live at a big city. About two hours into the trip, I fell asleep.
Soon enough, as I fell into silent slumber, I started to dream. I was dreaming that I was fighting alongside the Powerpuff Girls. I was helping them defeat such villains like HIM, Fuzzy Lumpkins, The Amoeba Boys and, of course, Mojo Jojo. I felt like helping a team of superheroes, let alone be one would be awesome. Next to being a voice actor and a ghost hunter, being a superhero would one of the things in my life that would complete it.
Then, I was shaken, hearing Jackson say, "Jacob! Wake up! I think our new home is here."
I woke up, wondering what this town we were gonna live in was, then when I opened my eyes, I saw it. This town looks familiar, I thought. I think I saw this town on the news. Is this Townsville?
I couldn't believe it myself. My brother and I are going to live in Townsville, the home of the Powerpuff Girls. The town was big. There were skyscrapers as far as the eye could see. Like in San Angelo, there was not a cloud in the sky. I saw who could be the Mayor of Townsville who yet again is have problems with his jar of pickles. This guy really needs to know that that the lid for a jar of pickles is really not that big of a deal.
Finally, we reached our new house. It looked impressive for a house in suburbia. I thought to myself, I think I may like this new house. Jackson and I grabbed our bags of clothes, got our clothes folded and hanged up and we helped Dad set up our bunk bed. I also helped Dad hook up our video game consoles. Because I had so many I decided to make to where I can plug in one system at a time. I organized my video games and my movies in alphabetical order from A to Z.
By the time the room was all set up, it was already time for bed. I got a shower, put on my pajamas and got into the bottom bunk.
"Night, Jackson," I said to my brother, and I gently fell asleep.