Jake walked to school with a confident, borderline cocky stride, in just the past few days, he had noticed he had put on nearly 20 pounds of muscle. His biceps were larger, stretching his shirts and even making an impression in his jacket. His pecs jutted out just right, and he'd taken to noticing that his quads were well developed now, his legs looking muscled and strong where they had been rather flabby before. This was the most awesome jacket he'd ever had, and he had every intention to keep it around even after he joined the football team. He'd even detected that his face was slightly more angular, more handsome, his face cleared of babyfat and youthful softness. There was no way he was gonna go home without membership in the football team.
However, as he walked to class, he noticed some of his old friends, and while he still thought to say hello and make sure they thought he was cool, he found himself wanting to play a prank or two on em. He'd previously describe such pranks as bullying, but now, he was feeling like he was on top of the world and----
Woah, he thought to himself, I might be changing other ways than just in regards to my body. Hell, over the last few days, I've been cursing and using more profanity than I had in the past, but it doesn't really seem to bother anybody. Hm, thought I was the good kid...
Screw good, some part of himself told him, you being good made you a virgin most of your experience at high school.
He managed to ignore the factual portions of that, and kept walking, going to his math class. As he got his seat, he noticed that the school's prettier girls were now paying attention to him, and not just in passing, either. He did something he'd never have done before - he took his arm out of his jacket sleeve and flexed once, to make sure he pleased em.
As soon as he was done, however, his arm went back inside the jacket and class formally began.
As the class went on to mathematic problems of the day, Jake noticed that...