As you get used to the light you notice that you're still in the locker room. You watch petrified as one of your classmates walks toward you after a pretty big workout as you can see.
You took some time to recognize the giant but you finally remember him, Gabe (https://tinyurl.com/GabeTeenWolf).
You didn't really speak to him since you arrive. You just know that he spends his time cutting people's hand to find supernatural creatures. Maybe he could help you.
As he sits on the bench behind you, you hear him says something about taking a shower at home.
He takes off his sports shoes without looking down, unleashing a wave of cheesy smell that attacks your nostrils and make you gag.
But fortunately he looks down to put on his shoes and you manage to get his attention.
He grabs you in a powerful grip and brings you to his sweaty smirking face
"Well, what do we have there, what are you exactly? A were-ant?" He laughs
"Please, I don't know what happened, something stung me and I woke up like this, please help me" you beg, afraid of the sweaty giant.
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