go strut at school

He felt electric, almost invincible. He could not understand it, he have never felt this good. No, he did not felt good, he felt FUCKING AWESOME. This was an unreal great. Then it hits he, this unnatural great felting had to be coming from Sekhmetanen stuff that got in his system yesterday. Whatever it was doing to his body felt great.

He hears heavy footsteps thundering towards him. “Hey John, John Doe!” He turns around to see the 6’3” 340lbs muscled Erick Gates. As the flame attracts moths so geeks attract bullies and this one had long ago taken to favoring he as his target. “I don’t know what it is but there something about you motherfucker that is just putting me off today.” His breathing started to increase and then his chest began to heave. He could hear his heart pounding behind his ribs. He could even hear the blood flushing to into his arms and legs. He could smell the adrenaline that was flooding his body. All this he could feel, sense, as he spoke.

“Whoa, Erick if you can tell what it is I’ll try to stop.”

“It’s you muthrfucker, your cloths! All that damn thinking!! Your smell!!! EVERYTHING!!!!” As he finished his words, he pulled back his fist to beat John into oblivion. However, it was as if it all happened in slow motion. His body was flooded with its own chemical or maybe it was just the changes made by the Sekhmetanen. John reached out his hand and caught his. As reared back the other for a second ****, he began to crush the hand he held. He could feel Erick’s bones about to break like twigs. The bully was in too much pain to do anything but wail. John releases the hand. This was the ultimate nigysob! He John Doe, the paradigm of geekdom had not only stood up to Erick Gates, but also kicked his ass.

He looked down straight into Erick’s eyes. “Never bother me again, ‘motherfucker’.”

Erick ran off in pain. He looked around no one had see it. This was too perfect, now if he told anyone no one would believe him. Gentle little, John, would never be able crush Erick’s hand.

This was going to be a great day.