27 Perfect grade

Even though she didn't get first place, Rena's grade were impressive. After getting into thisschool you could be sure that everybody was talented in designing and amongst all these talented people she got second place, the first place was another girl. Her theme was Africa and her design was inspired by dashikis with beautiful colors, the boy wearing her clothes felt like his chances had went up after wearing the number one designer's clothes.

"Now then, let us grade the model's performances. Last place is...."

Finally it was the model's turn, Sam looked at Jimmy and the guy was already looking at him smugly and said loud enough for him to hear as they were quite far apart

« Think you can win ? Today you will see what a really talented model is, you'll have all the time you wish for to regret betting with me. I'll also enj... »

« Silence please ! »

Said the woman giving the grades, she wasn't even done giving advices to the last one that this guy was already talking that loud, she already didn't like his attitude, he was the kind of model that wanted to shine and she wasn't fond of that type of people, now her impression of him was worsening.

« I'm sorry. »

He said while bowing, he was so impatient to get his new bike that he forgot where he was, since he was a kid he always had all he wanted : toys, clothes, games, food, everything he wanted ! That was until he got 18, then his dad gave him that Porsche and told him to start making his own money. Since then he didn't buy him anything to make him mature. It had been awhile he wanted a bike but he couldn't pay it and that was how he came up with the idea of this bet.

After awhile the results for the 4th and less were announced, both Jimmy's friends were ranked 4th and 5th. It wasn't a great result out of 15 or so people but it wasn't a bad result either.

« Third : Jimmy Durand, your basics are great but you should be less arrogant, respect is important in this domain and you better remember it. Your grade is 8. »

She didn't even congratulate him, he obviously had annoyed her by speaking earlier and she may even have took him a point or half a point from what he was supposed to get first.

Sam looked at him with a smile, since his name wasn't announced yet he was obviously above him. Meanwhile Jimmy became as white as a paper sheet and lowered his head, he was thinking of a way to run away without being seen now.

« Second Chris... »

Hearing that all the people involved looked at Sam and didn't bother hearing the rest, Rena gave him a punch in the back and both Jimmy's friends came closer to him to and whispered for awhile, nobody could hear what they talked about.

« Finally first of the model's contest : Sam Petit. Congratulations you performed perfectly and you got a perfect grade, with your performance I could already see you in a real catwalk, your basics are perfect, you have the guts to try new things and you can make the clothes shine. I can't find any defect in your performance, I'm not the best in the domain so maybe if a famous model was with us today he or she could point out some advices but I can't do that for you.

Anyway both firsts ranked you'll be called one the number you left in the form we gave you, the rest don't give up and keep working hard ! You can dispose, good work everybody. »

Everybody went back to the changing room and the female designers waited outside, this contest was only for men clothes so all the models were guys.

Sam went over to Jimmy that was changing as fast as he could and told him

« You don't have to rush, remember the bet ? »

« What bet ? I don't remember betting anything with you ! »

Hearing that everybody in the room that had heard about the bet looked at Jimmy with disgust, this guy was the one that forced Sam to bet with him and now he acted like he hadn't ?

When he said that his two friends came behind him to stand, the three of them had already taken off their shirts to start changing already : one of the three was a bit fit and the two other were just skinny.

« Hahah I'll help you remember it. »

Saying that Sam threw a fist at his face, the first first disappeared and then reappeared not even a second later in front of his nose with a whooshing noise.

Jimmy took two steps back and screamed

« Hey it was only a friendly bet you don't have to use violence for that ! »

« Hahah permit me to laugh, if I had lost I doubt you would have left me go with just a « It was a joke » line. »

When they realized that Sam wasn't going to back off one of Jimmy's friends threw a kick at Sam's leg to swipe it and make him fall, what he didn't expect was that Sam was firmly glued to the ground and didn't move even a centimeter.

While the guy's leg was still on his Sam pushed it with his own leg so strongly that the guy lost his balance and fell on his butt, Sam kept approaching Jimmy while this happened.

Seeing that happen Jimmy started to feel like this guy was a robot that came from the future to kill him, a bit like terminator, he wasn't afraid of him at first because the guy that was on the ground was used to fighting so he felt like he could take him on but now he realized that he trusted the wrong person.

« Ok stop stop ! I'll give it to you !  »

He felt wronged but he also knew that if he wasn't as arrogant as he had been he wouldn't have lost his car, on the other side Sam happily took the keys. He always wanted a car and now he had got one for free, both his vehicles were gotten for free... maybe his originally high luck stat was the reason for this happening ?

Now that he thought about it, something like this don't usually happen in a lifetime, well except in those rich kids lives but it already happened two times to him, but if his luck stat was this high since he was a kid wouldn't his life have been better since then ? His life started becoming better from recently only, was there a moment in the recent month when he gained lot of luck points ?

Anyway, he left that on the back of his mind and took the keys from Jimmy

« A pleasure betting with you, I'll be ready to take you on anytime you want for a revenge. »

Smiled Sam, his newly acquired sports car was making his mood a hundred times better than it already was.

'Like I'd bet with you again... just leave already I don't want to see your face longer !'

He thought that but was too afraid to say it.

"The registration card of the vehicle is in the glove compartment."

Sam smiled and went back to his place, took off Rena's clothes and hung them the way they were when he arrived.

Very fast he took off the make up, dressed up and got out.

"Sam, about that bet they didn't make it hard for you right ?"

Rena asked, since she heard about the bet she was worried that even if he won they would refuse to give what they promised or even take away his bike by force.

Sam took out the keys of his pocket and played with it, Rena jealously admired the beautiful black and gold shining logo.

Now all he had to do was take care of the paperwork and then send it back to Toulouse, there were companies that were specialized in that he wasn't bothered by it. He still preferred to use his bike in Paris because of the huge traffic, in a car he could stay blocked for days.