It was another day of school, or as Gabe liked to call it, another day of torture.
Gabe had never been what you called a big guy. Hell, he was never even called average either. No, he was always the shortest, most underdeveloped kid in school. Even the girls were taller and stronger than he was! At only 5'4" and 95 lbs. wet, Gabe was easy pickings.
He dropped his bag off at his locker and headed to his last and least favorite class of the day: PE. Today, though, seemed like it would be different. If this new coin Gabe had found actually worked, perhaps he wouldn't walk out of gym quite so defeated.
You see, earlier that day, Gabe had found an old box in the library closet containing a coin. When he read the paper inside the coin, it said it was a magical wishing coin but Gabe hadn’t gotten the chance to try it out just yet.
All class long Gabe considered who to test his new the coin on. Maybe the football player who shoved him in a locker last week or the self obsessed wrestler. He thought all class long about who to use the coin on but there was one one who would be a better mark than his gym teacher.
One of the many things Gabe hated about gym classe was his meathead teacher who often made life miserable for him.
After class, he saw Mr. Kilgore heading towards the locker room and figured it was now or never.
So engulfed in anger towards Mr. Kilgore and how he uses his strength and stature to intimidate others like Gabe burst into the locker room where you found Mr. Kilgore standing in front of the mirrors checking himself out in his form-fitting muscle tee and shorts.
Time for Gabe to try this coin out