You see your school PE teacher, Coach Stone, come out from the fog with a box in his hands. He was in his mid 40s and stood around 5'9". Although he had a smaller belly pushing outwards of late, his arms were still massive and huge from years of work. He had a bald head with a farmers tan from his many practices this summer outside with his students. Despite his physical prowess, he still loved and cared for his students. And most of all, had a big heart and passion for what he did. Coach smiled seeing you.
"Hey (IYNH). How are you? Fog is thick here. We should get home," said Coach holding a white box.
"Sure thing Coach! What did you get?"
Coach smiled at you, "You want to know? If so, come to my place, it's close."
You were intrigued, "Sure, let's go." You walked with Coach to his apartment which was only a few blocks away from the mall. After getting inside, you felt cold still, "Man, that fog is cold!"
Coach nodded and smiled as he turned up the thermostat, "There we go! Now, for what I found...."
Coach opened up the box to show a golden lamp. You were surprised. "A lamp...what for?"
Coach blushed a bit, "Well, this old man told me it had some history. Might grant me a wish if I keep it."
You laughed, "Oh really? Not sure about that Coach. That's like saying I'll gain weight soon."
Coach winked at you, "Kid, you'll catch up no doubt! I believe in you fully."
You sighed as you reached for the lamp and picked it up, "You rubbed it yet?"
Coach chuckled, "No, but go ahead kid!"
You take your hand and rub the side of the lamp. Instead of smoke or nothing happening, you feel your hand go straight into the lamp's opening. You were absolutely shocked.
"What in the world?! Coach, please help me!"
Coach smiled at you, "Not sure that will make a difference though. I did forget to mention...."
You felt your arm and body start to go closer to the lamp. You grunted harder but felt nothing change. You realized that your destiny was set.
"This lamp is empty. It is cursed to be filled with a soul to become a genie. And that my friend is now going to be you!" Coach smiled at you with eagerness at his catch.
"But Coach, you were my friend! I can't believe you!" you say angrily.
Coach looked shocked, "No (IYNH), this is for you. You'll see soon enough!"
You tried to argue, but you were soon swallowed by the lamp. Like swallowing noodles, you were sucked into the lamp fully. The lamp grew a bit more and expanded. Coach smiled at his catch.
"Now, the fun part kid...."
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