As Will turns around, you instantly freeze in place. You just bumped into the worst bully of the soccer team. Will was venerated as a soccer player champion by most guys in school, including teachers... but he was a ruthless jerk-ass to anyone regarded as sissy or simply weaker than himself. His popularity helped him to do as he pleased and not get in trouble so he was one you tried really hard to avoid.
"Hey, look at this little shrimp!" He grinned but then tried to look nicer. "You're going too fast. Why such a hurry?"
Maybe unconsciously you enjoyed his weird smile and so could calm down and find it in you to talk: "Sorry Will, I was just on my way to music class."
"Music, hum? You know.. you look like you could be just what I needed. Are you good at biology too? Come on, you must be good at somethi... some difficult human body subjects."
You just became nervous again. He was towering over you and looking down at your face like he could just swallow you right there. After an awkward moment, he pushed you "lightly" in the stomach as if to check you're alive.
"Hey, speak up. You gotta say something when I ask you a question" He said this and upon realizing you gasped and tried your best not to fall back, he laughed.
"HAHAHAHAHA. Oh man, sorry.. Sometimes I forget how strong I am". He flexed. "But hey, I need someone to help me study for my test tomorrow. Human anatomy and digestion. You can help me, right?" He smiled trying to look nice again. "I can help you in return. I know you like playing flute alone in the garden and the guys like to mess with your music. You know I can end that shit for you.. What do you say? Help me, will ya?"
You just wanted to get out of there. After regaining whatever was left of your composure, you said: "ok".
"Good! Meet me at the library after your music lesson. Don't drop this opportunity.. I wouldn't it if I where you." He turned around slowly and you managed to catch a weird smile as he turned.
You were left there just watching in relief as he walked down the corridor. The big hunt.. he was all toned and tall and though you wouldn't want to admit.. he was hot. Just as he was leaving, you noticed you were physically uncomfortable. You realized.. when you bumped at his back, you were soaked in his sweat.. and it smelled awful. Will was known for wandering around school, sometimes shirtless, after practice all sweat and spreading his manly imprint on all the noses around. He once forced a friend of yours to knee and take his hairy and sweaty armpit face-full so he would give him back a sandwich. The brut ended up eating it in a single bite and then belching at his poor victim. Your friend just passed as he laughed.
You went all the way to the bathroom immersed in his stench. You washed your skin but there was no way for you to clean your clothes. You started to think.. You really didn't want to meet him at the library but if he really needed help and you gained his favor, you could finally be at some peace playing flute.
You were incapable of going to the conservatory while stinking so you stayed in the bathroom. After an hour, you...
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