Anthony was currently on the school oval, playing with the football with his friend who was a part of the team with him. He was there that game where Anthony just belted someone in the back, leaving them paralysed from the neck down. He didn't want to be on Anthony's bad side so whatever Anthony said goes.
"I'm thinking about goin' to the gym, know a guy there who will just give steroids" Anthony said as he passed the football to his friend, Darren.
Darren knew that Anthony was constantly wanted more muscles, to make himself more "manly". He already had enough muscles as it was, he was the most muscular man in the whole school. Even more muscular than the P.E. teachers. "Is that safe?" Darren said, as he passed the ball to Anthony.
Anthony grabbed the ball, slightly annoyed by his response "Why? Don't you think it would be better for my muscles?"
Darren knew that this was his first time thinking about taking the steroids. Anthony was trying to be safe about gaining muscles, but it didn't give him the result he wanted. He wanted the Terminator look, and he knew it was going to take him ages if he was being safe about it. "No, no, I just thi-"
"Then we're settled then. Steroids will be good for these bad boys" Anthony stopped Darren in his sentence, as he passed the ball back to Darren.
"Jackass" Darren thought as he threw the ball back to him. The ball missed Anthony, landing it into the thick grass that the school was too impatient to trim. "Oh great, I'll get that then. Next time, I'll force you onto the ground and you'll have to find it on your hands and knees" Anthony said as he turned to get the ball.
As Anthony was lazily looking for the ball, he tripped on a root, landing him face-first into the grass. He had a mouth full of grass. But, for some reason, it wasn't that bad exactly. He almost enjoyed it. Something was tempting about the grass, it just seemed a bit tasty. He had to try it, Darren couldn't see him, just a little bite. The little bite turned into a big bite, and several other big bites.
Darren was running over to where Anthony was "Oh my god, Anthony! Are you alright?". Anthony jumped up immediately. "Yep, fine".
Darren noticed something, his ears were slightly pointed, and he had a blade of grass on his lip. Not only that, the ears had some grey hairs on the sides "Umm, you sure about that".
Worried that Darren might of seen him eat the grass, he grabbed the ball and huffed off "I'm going, I'm sick of this now".
Darren just watched as Anthony's surprisingly furry and long ears started to stretch out a bit more. This didn't bother Darren, honestly he thought that what was happening to Anthony was well deserved. "Jackass" he thought.