Trying to show he's not phased by all this weirdness, Matt asks Tom Ton, “How big are you? Are you and Fats roommates?”
“Oh yes, we’re roommates,” Tom Ton replies. “Everyone at OSB has a roomie! That way we can compete with each other, egg each other on - get bigger together! They try to match us carefully, and it usually works. For Fats and me, we've been together since grade five. We're so well matched, some guys think we're brothers, or even twins!
"As to how much I weigh, I’m not far behind my ‘hog twin’ here, this morning I weighed in at 588 pounds!" Tom Ton swings around towards Fats and steps forward. Fats turns with him, and the two lard-laden campus cops' bellies mash into one another, flattening to an incredible degree. Both boys lean in, then Fats grunts and leans in harder, pushing Tom Ton back a little. Tom Ton then grunts and suddenly leans forwards, and the two obese teens push even harder for a moment. Then, both gasp, then laugh and step back. Grinning, they then high-five one another.
"What...what... what was that?" Matt asks, surprised and puzzled.
"Belly-barging!" Fats replies. "Tom ton and I are well matched for the the sport of the truly fat! Wait until gym class, all will be explained."
"Have you actually checked in yet? Or did Pots chase you out of the office?"
"No," replies Matt sheepishly. "I'd better go back.'"
"Do that, and we'll see you at supper - or before, in the cafeteria," Fats says.
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