John smiled as he watched the older overweight police officer try to confront the student. He'd always had a bit of fondness for the man who seemed to do his job despite getting none of the proper recognition. John turned to his device and started typing away. He'd always felt like he'd given Adam enough chances so maybe he should finally get something coming to him.
Frank stared up at Adam. "I hear you've been selling some things you're not supposed to," the officer said.
"What if I am?" Adam smirked. His large broad arms were firmly crossed against his chest. He stared down at the security guard with a dismissive glance. "What are you gonna do about it?"
"Is that a confession?"
"Is it?" Adam raised an eyebrow. He was mocking the police officer. It was so much fun to try to watch him squirm as he wanted to do something but clearly wasn't allowed.
Frank's eyes lowered down to Adam's pockets. He saw the corner of a small plastic bag poking out of his pocket. Before Adam could even react Frank had grabbed it. "I think it is," he smirked back.
"Wha-what?" Adam stammered. "You can't go--"
"Against the wall!" Frank demanded. With a surprising amount of strength Frank had pinned the jock against the wall. He spread the athletes feet apart and pushed his head against the metal lockers. "You have the right to remain silent. Since this is a school we will notify your parents and then figure out what to do next."
"But--" Adam tried to fight back but found his head slammed back into the lockers. This wasn't the same Frank he knew. Somehow in the span of a few minutes he'd grown significantly stronger. Even his body type seemed to be different. The short pudgy man didn't feel so short of pudgy. One hand easily clasped both of Adam's together while the other held his head against the wall. His hard body pressed against the jock, forcing him against the wall. Even as Adam tried to fight back, it felt more like he was against two walls.
"I suggest you remain silent," Frank growled into his ear. His body just kept growing larger. The once 5'6" 240 pound security guard was nearing Adam's 6'2" frame. If anything he almost seemed a little taller. Not to mention how all of that weight was still on him. Only now it was tight lithe muscles instead of heavy bulk slowing him down. Frank fished out some handcuffs and slid them around Adam's wrists. "Walk!" his voice barked sending a shiver all the way through Adam's body.
Before he knew it Adam was marching down to the principal's office.