I soon realized that the medallion was influencing me and not just doing as I wished. I found
myself wishing things I would have never even thought of. But I didn't seem to mind. My mind
was being altered by the medallion but the medallion was making me enjoy having my head
messed with. The medallion wanted to be worn though so I couldn't do as Grandmama
suggested. I had to wear the medallion.
I stopped growing after a while. I was at the maximum muscle I could have and still function.
Then I ripped my clothes off and continued through the school wearing nothing but Ryan the
jockstrap. I could feel the plastic seats on my bare skin when I sat down.
The medallion seemed to influence people around me to. People stared at me, pointed at me,
make rude comments about me, but no one stopped me. They'd see me coming and respond
in complete shock at seeing a me walking around in nothing but a jockstrap so I knew their
minds were mostly normal, but my medallion prevented them from taking any action.