Andy plopped into the chair behind the coaches desk in a complete state of shock. Not an hour before, Adrian had arrived at school, a hundred pounds, soaking wet, if he was lucky, having just started to use deodorant a little over two months ago. Body hair was something to dream about. Now Andy was a walking wall of muscle with enough hair that he was mistaken for someone a decade his senior. Nothing about this made sense.
While he had been sitting in his dirty clothes, Andy had unknowing picked up to dumbbells that were sitting near the desk on the floor. Without thinking, Andy had started to perform bicep curls and the dumbbells each weighed fifty pounds. Andy did not even hear himself grunting and counting out the reps until he had finished three sets of ten and was about to start performing shoulder presses. Still in somewhat of a daze but figuring that he was already going to be getting a shower soon. Andy continued to exercise with the weights.
It was only after about thirty minutes of grunting that Andy finally set the weights down. Pulling off his dirty shirt, Andy noticed that the coach actually had a mirror on the inside of the door to the closet. As much as he wanted to diss the man for his vanity, Andy could not help but preen himself as he admired his large, freshly pumped muscles.
Grabbing a new pair of slacks and a clean polo shirt, Andy loved that the shirt was a little too small for his mammoth frame. He was about to head to the shower when he realized that he did not have any underwear or socks to replace the ones he had on. Earlier when he had been given new clothes by Dustin and Ty, Andy had still been able to fit into the briefs he had worn to school that day, and while he did not mind having to put on used socks, if they were not to dirty, there was no way Andy was putting back on the briefs.
Looking around in the closet, Andy finally came across some jockstraps and boxers. While it was obvious the jockstraps were for the various student athletes, Andy knew that the boxers belong to the coach that was out sick. The idea of wearing someone else's boxers, even knowing that they were clean, did not sit well with Andy, but this was an emergency, and Andy figured that it would only be until he was able to get home.
Grabbing a towel on the way into the shower room, Andy saw that the room did not have any dividers, but was instead one massive room with shower heads placed at certain intervals along the walls. Andy shrugged his cannon ball shoulders and headed over to one of the shower heads. Turning on the water, Andy realized that his head was actually above the faucet. This meant that Andy had to squat to get the top of his head wet, and more importantly, he now stood at over six and a half feet tall.
As Andy stood with the hot water running down his body, matting his new body hair to his skin, he wondered how he had know all of the exercise forms that he was doing earlier. The novelty of his new body was starting to wear off, though not enough to not surprise him when he looked in a mirror after the shower.
What Andy could not know was that Ty was helping the bearded boy. Giving him a push here, or a bit of knowledge there. While Ty had not aged Andy, Ty did make it so that Andy would not make a complete fool of himself while in front of his first class.