You saw the new student come into the room. All seven feet tall of him. Hoo boy, yeah this was a big dude to be sure, and not just in how tall he was. The guy was rippling with bodybuilder muscles that were barely contained within his men’s school uniform. In fact, it looked like his arms destroyed the sleeves of his shirt! He had leathery skin that was a brownish green, a blonde crew cut, and a great big toothy smile in the middle of his square face. You could even notice small tusks growing from his bottom canines.
Your homeroom teacher, Mr Akira, strode into the room after him. He stopped short when he saw the new guy, not because of his size or his skin, but because of the state of his uniform. “Mr Greataxe, would you care to explain why you’ve destroyed your uniform’s sleeves?” he asked sternly.
“Couldn’t move my arms properly, sir,” the new guy apologized in a good natured baritone, “There aren’t any shirts in my size yet.”
“What size is that, big guy?” you heard Barbie, the school popular girl ask, “Spray on?” She had a bit of a flirtatious lilt to her voice as she asked.
Mr Akira gave her a quieting look before addressing the class. “Everyone, this is Chad Greataxe from Arizona. As you may guess, he is our new transfer student.”
“Good to meet all of ya!” Chad loudly greeted, “Man, guess I’m the biggest guy in class. Ah, whatever! Super psyched to be here, guys! Can’t wait to find some new workout buddies here! Guy or gal don’t matter to me so long as we get STRONG together!”
No thank you! He looks like he means well, but there’s no way you’re gonna wind up going to the gym anytime soon. That just ain’t your bag! Dude looks like he straight up eats a gallon of protein powder for every meal! Besides that, the name Greataxe makes him seem like an orc or something.
“Now,” Mr Akira told Chad, “I trust you’ll find your seat easy enough? You’re right next to John Doe over there.”
“The little guy with the bangs over his eyes?” Chad asked, “Alright!” With that, he strode over to his seat, which was to the left of you. The ground shook a little as he walked, and he found that his desk was a little bit of a tight fit. He extended a handshake towards you, which you politely accepted and subsequently ended up regretting due to his crushing grip. You noticed Barbie making goo-goo eyes at him all through the rest of class.
Little would you realize how much he would end up changing around here.