Three years later, a genie appears at the Jonathon Brandmeier Elementary School in the Windy City. His name is Thrusssshhher, and he has a message.
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"Headmaster Rod, you're in for a big surprise!" says Thrusssshhher.
"Thrusssshhher, is that you?" Rod asks.
"Indeed," replies Thrusssshhher.
"I look like an exhaust pipe. I grant wishes when exhausting puffs of jinn smoke comes out."
"Hey, Thrusssshhher!" Rod says.
"That's what you wish for," Thrusssshhher confronts.
"Thrusssshhher," Rod explains, "all of the inhabitants of Wishville are looking for ways to grant wishes to those in need of someone waiting for a jinn to come out of a magic lamp."
"My elusive spells put the peddle to the meddle," says Thrusssshhher.
"Wishaam and ElectroGenie will assist me in transforming you into any object large or small."
"That's right, Thrusssshhher," Rob replies with glee.
Thrusssshhher shouts, "Wishaam!"
As Thrusssshhher begings to pump out the electro-magetic lighting and smoke, Rob takes a wiff of those magical fumes, turning himself into a half-dozen objects.
"Wishaam!" yells Thrusssshhher.
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"Wishaam!" And again...
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