"Whoa! Who the heck are you?" Coach Jones said, not recognizing Dustin.
"Its Dustin, sir. He wants to know if he can play for the Trojans this year." Ty said, asking the question for Dustin.
"Well, he seems like he'd make an adequate player but he needs to try out like everyone else." Coach said. He grabbed a football and looked out to the practicing players. He found a player and opened his mouth to call him.
"Pratt! Come here!" Coach called to none other than Ryan Pratt. He played trumpet in the school's band. He had an average build, just enough to get him by on the team. He jogged over and stood in awe at the muscly teen in front of him.
"Pratt, throw this ball for Dustin so he can show his skill." He said and Ryan waited for Dustin to go out for a pass. He chucked the ball as far as his arm would let him. Dustin reacted instantly. He ran farher out to catch it and he rolled as the ball landed in his open palms.
"I got it!" He shouted and he jogged back to Ty, Coach Jones and Ryan.
"Good show, Dustin. Welcome to the Trojans." Coach Jones said, patting Dustin on his muscular back. He grabbed his hand after a few pats and it seemed to have hurt from Dustin hard muscles. They were extremely defined.
"Murdock!" The coach yelled. Two heads sprang up. They were identical twins, Thatcher and Dalton Murdock. They had a little more muscle than Ryan had. They both ran over to Coach Jones.
"Yes?" Thatcher said.
"I need one or both of you to take roll for me. Get to it!" The Coach barked. Ty looked at them and they seemed less than pleased about having to take roll. That's who I'll target he thought. He walked over to them and cut in front of their path before they made it back to the bleachers.
"Hello, Murdocks. Today's your lucky day." Ty said, smilling with a transformation in mind. He wanted to conjoin them to make conjoined twins but their muscle masses would add them selves to give them twice the muscles they would have alone.