Kyle could barely contain his excitement, looking at the jacket he'd found. In the middle of running around for ninth grade Freshman Football, he'd found a cool upperclassman's jacket, and upon finding out nobody claimed it, he was allowed to keep it. Which only added to his excitement. So as soon as he and the rest of the team were done, Kyle hurried up to get dressed so he could stride out of the locker room wearing his new jacket. Beaming all the way through, he imagined the girls outside seeing him wearing that damn nice jacket and swooning.
Kyle was basically between the stage of boy and man, not quite boyish, but not quite handsome either, entirely too tall and not quite as muscular as his older peers. He looked definitely more fresh-faced, his bright blond hair accentuating his light slate blue eyes, a lightly tanned look indicating he was definitely no stranger to activity. While skinny, he was still quite toned.
His slightly shorter friend Eric jogged him from his reverie, "Hey, Kyle, Earth to Kyle..."
"Aah!" He almost jumped backward. Jarred from his reverie, Kyle looked at Eric and frowned a little.
Eric chuckled at that, "You muscled up a little, sure, but you still act like a kid, Ky."
Eric and Kyle had been friends since fifth grade, and both took joy in teasing each other. With Kyle, he teased the shorter Eric, while Eric called Kyle string-bean and such due to his height and the fact he just looked skinny, though Kyle was usually quick to point out how toned he was.
Kyle however retorted with a broad smile, "Well, with this new jacket I got, I won't look like a kid at least."
Eric jabbed back at him, "You sure that thing fits? Looks a little big..."
Kyle waved him off as he got ready to walk out, "Ahh, I'll grow into it! I am gonna go get some lunch, see ya around Eric!"
Kyle did note as he walked that he was missteping and almost falling several times, and that his shirt was fitting oddly. He likewise tugged at his jeans, he didn't remember wearing skinnies today...it wasn't too noticable, but the clothes didn't fit him as well as usual. Eh, maybe it was a bit of a pump from the work done with the team...
As Kyle walked, he smirked at some of the passing junior class girls, who actually smiled and waved at him. Was his luck actually gonna improve now?