As I was making my way back to school at full speed, my thoughts were drifting between a plan to avoid Dyna for the rest of my life and figuring out how to control my shifting.
"Guess there's really only one person I could ask for help... even if I don't like it" i thought while parking in front of the school, just in time for the sound of the bell.
My first class for that day was P.E so I ran and changed clothes as quick as I could to make it in time.
"Blakesley, where is Blakesley?" shouted a 6'2 black muscular men in his early 40's but the tiredness and stress made him look a bit older.
"Here coach, sorry for being late" I shouted across the gym.
"Glad to see you decided to join Mr.Blakesley, now everyone give me 10 laps at full speed if someone is throttling or walking you'll give me 5 more each time and don't forget to thank him"
immediately they all glanced at me with daggers, and while glancing back I found Shawn's glance specially threaten, as everyone passed by me running I waited to be the last of the row before start running.
Without noticing I was already catching up with the leading runner to not surprise it was Shawn, I decided to play a little prank to him by running along side him.
"Oooh what do we have here? a new challenger for Shawn" The coach said before laughing with a deep sarcastic tone.
Shawn was clearly triggered by it, running even faster of course I wasn't even bothered by it and keep my speed equal to him, we had already 5 laps, Shawn's face begun showing signs of tire but I have to admit that he has a enormous amount of willpower to keep my rhythm.