"Ryan Standish!"
"Here!" answered Vinnie. Ryan somehow took control, and answered.
Vinnie was unnerved, but no one seemed to notice. When he spoke, he answered in Ryan's voice, and the teacher saw Ryan sitting in the seat.
Somehow Vinnie made it through the period. He couldn't deal with Ryan dominating him this way. He headed back toward the gym instead of toward the cafeteria. He quickly slipped into the locker room, and in a bathroom stall stripped out of his jockstrap. He put his clothes back on going commando, and tossed the jockstrap toward a bank of lockers. He'd retrieve Ryan on Monday from the lost and found. Or maybe Tuesday? It was a holiday weekend. He was a bit unnerved by the whole incident.
Ryan languished empty on the locker room floor. A bell rang, and more guys streamed into the locker room. A hand picked him up.
"Hey, how did my jockstrap get out of my locker?" said Ted, as he looked at Ryan.
Ryan had felt a slight change when Ted touched him. He was a Duke Brand now with Ted's name written on him.
Ryan bounced up and down as Ted did his calisthenics. Ryan was in his element. He managed to take control of Ted, and was running laps. When the passing bell rang, Ted headed back to the locker room, as he pulled off his t-shirt, he realized he was standing in front of the wrong locker. He wheezed, and clutched his side. He had overdone it today. He walked back to his locker, and stripped to shower. Ryan the jockstrap fell out of the locker as Ted closed it. Ryan rolled under the bench.
The next period, Ryan was a Bike Jockstrap with Mark Chan written on the strap. He was worn by Mark Chan. Ryan was happy, and freaking at the same time. Mark had to use his inhaler, when he returned from PE Class. He was drenched in sweat, so was his jockstrap. He set the dripping twisted fabric supporter on the bench, and sat there naked using his inhaler. He couldn't figure out why he had run like that and kept running when it was so hard to breathe. Mark stumbled toward the showers leaving Ryan on the bench.
A hand reached down and picked up the jockstrap.
"Hey, this is my jockstrap? How did it get here?" asked the holder. "Must've fallen out of my gym bag."