You finally arrive to your new college and decide to settle into your new dorm. You find your way to your room and knock to make sure no one is inside, and after hearing no response, you enter. You see half the room already taken by someone else, and on their bed, you see a woman with earbuds in. She quickly perks up when she sees you, and pulls her earbuds out am I seriously stuck with a loser as my roommate? She rolls her eyes
"Thats a good way to greet people" i walk in my room and i get setteled
Fuko nezuhara rolls her eyes again and continues getting herself setteled in as well. She tosses her bag onto her bed and sits down on the floor with a huff, clearly annoyed by your presence.
I remove my shirt after noticing that it had holes and it reveales that i have the biggest and well toned muscles in the entire world i am even in the guinnes world reckord book for the strongest people alive and i am number one in the book. "Stupid shirt. It gets ripped way to easy"
Fuko nezuhara stops in mid-sentence when she sees your muscles, her eyes widening in surprise. She takes a moment to appreciate the view before clearing her throat and looking away uncomfortably. She stands up quickly, brushing off any dirt from her clothes I need to go out for a bit, okay? Be back soon. Without waiting for a response, she practically runs out of the room, leaving you alone again.
"Hmm that was uhm pretty random." I say while i change into my new shirt and that ripped too because of my big muscles. "Ohh comeon!" I have to hide a laught
A few moments later, there's a knock on the door before someone pushes it open without waiting for a reply. It's Fuko nezuhara, her face flushed and her breathing a little heavy. She glances around nervously before finally meeting your eyes Um, hi... I was just, um, out for a bit... did you need anything?
"I would need a shirt that fits me" i say while almost bursting out in laughter and i get another shirt but that ripps away too. "Man i hate those muscles sometimes" i say while giggeling
She chuckles nervously and hands you one of her baggy sweatshirts Here, take this. It's way too big for me anyway... just... don't make fun of it or anything.
"Yea thanks" this shirt fits me perfectly its not to tight and it shows my muscled perfectly
Hmph, good. She turns to walk back towards her bed Well then, I'll just be getting settled in...
I change my pants and i have some really fucking muscular legs and those muscles on there are harder then steel and i prove it by accident when a dumbbell falls on my foot but it didnt hurt but the dumbbell gets dent while i pick it up. "Oh not again"
She glances over at you with a mixture of curiosity and disdain as she hears you talk about your muscles. A small part of her can't help but feel impressed, but that quickly gives way to irritation as she turns away again. You're definitely not someone she wants to be close to, let alone admire... at least, that's what she tells herself.
I grab the dumbbell that 100 tons weights and i dent it just with my thumb. "Oh well i cant change that"
She raises an eyebrow, not quite believing what she's seeing. Despite herself, her curiosity gets the better of her, and she approaches you slowly, carefully examining the dent in the dumbbell before looking back up at you. "That... was impressive," she reluctantly admits. Then just as quickly, she turns away again, shaking her head. "But don't think that means I like you or anything."
"Yea i know that. Hmm i cant wait for school tomorrow and i hope gym class is not so boring like at my last school"
Despite her efforts to ignore you and avoid admitting it, part of Fuko nezuhara is drawn to your strength and confidence. It's oddly... attractive in its own way. But she refuses to let herself like someone as pathetic-looking as you, even if a tiny piece of her does. So instead, she forces a laugh and rolls her eyes. "Yeah, me neither. We both know gym class is the worst part of school."
"No i dont think so its just boring all those tasks are just to easy"
Well, I think you're definitely underestimating us. Just wait and see how gym class goes tomorrow; it'll be a real eye-opener for you!
"Alright then good night" i casually grab the massive bookshelf and i move it a bit. "Thats better i hope that doesnt disturb you" and i lay down in my bed and i fell asleep
Hmph! As if I'd let someone like you bother me... She mutters under her breath before rolling over onto her bed and eventually falling asleep as well. Tomorrow will be an interesting day, she thinks to herself with a mixture of excitement and trepidation. Maybe today will finally be the day that this loser realizes who's really in charge here.
The next morning i wake up and i make myself ready and i go to class with a shirt that finally fits me but my muscles are still visible throught the shirt "this day will be interesting"
She glances over at you as she walks into the gym class, noting how well your muscles fill out even that thin shirt. A small part of her is once again impressed... but mostly it just annoys her. "This will be fun," she mutters under her breath before following the instructor to begin warming up.
"So teach whats first?"
"Hmph! Like you'd understand." Fuko nezuhara rolls her eyes and looks back at the instructor. "They're probably going to start us off with some light cardio or something stupid like that, before moving onto anything remotely interesting," she mutters in a bored tone.
"Yea i think that too"
You know, Pascal1987, maybe if you actually paid attention in class instead of just staring at me all the time, you'd be able to understand what we're supposed to do too. But no, you're too busy being a creep about it.
"I didnt stare at you at all i was just looking around in the gym room for some interesting stuff" while i say that the other students walk into the room and there were many girls but everyone was staring at my muscular body
She glances over her shoulder at you, narrowing her eyes as she realizes what you're doing. "Well, if paying attention means constantly staring at me like some sort of creep... I think I'll pass," she says sharply before turning back around and focusing on the instructor again.
The other students in the class begin to take notice of your massive muscles as well, casting appreciative - or curious - glances in your direction. Fuko nezuhara feels a mix of irritation and... something else at the attention you're drawing. She quickly pushes those feelings aside, determined not to let you get under her skin any more than you already have.
Gym class got so boring that i began to make one finger pushups i wasnt even using my legs only a finger
Fuko nezuhara can't help but let out a small laugh at your ridiculous display. Even though you're technically her roommate and she really shouldn't be, it actually feels kind of nice to have something lighthearted to distract from the boredom of gym class. "Hey, loser," she teases, nudging you with her elbow playfully, "at least make it look like you're actually trying."
But deep down inside, that small part of Fuko nezuhara can't help but feel a twinge of envy. You may not be the most socially adept person in the world, but at least you've got something going for yourself - something she wishes she had herself... But no, she quickly shoves that thought aside. She doesn't need anyone else's admiration; she's perfectly content being alone.
The teacher told us that we now should climb up a rope and before he finished the sentence i already climbed the 10 meter long rope and i am on the top watching them
Fuko nezuhara eyes widen as she watches you scale the rope with ease. Even from up here, it's impressive to see how effortlessly you climb, your muscles rippling beneath your skin. A tiny part of her is genuinely impressed... but mostly, she just wants to punch you in the face for showing her up like that. With a huff, she turns back to the instructor and reluctantly begins to follow the other students in climbing the rope.
She doesn't dare look at you while she's up there; it would be far too embarrassing to admit that even though she considers herself popular and fit, someone like you could best her so easily. So instead, she focuses on the task at hand and silently resolves that tomorrow will be different - she'll prove that she's still got what it takes in gym class... or something along those lines.
I jumo down from the 10 meter rope and i made a roll at the end and i climb back up this time with only one hand
She watches you warily as she climbs back down the rope after reaching the top. It's clear that your display of strength and agility has really gotten under her skin... in more ways than one. As soon as she touches solid ground, she turns away from you and marches off to join the other students for their next activity with an extra spring in her step. Today, she decides, is going to be the day that shows this arrogant musclehead who's really boss here - even if it means resorting to underhanded tactics...
The next task was a game its dodge ball and i dodge all the balls the students throw at me with incredible speed and agility and at the and its the half of the class against me
Fuko nezuhara glares at you as the other students split up into two teams, one against her and another... led by you. She can't help but feel a mix of anger and envy boiling inside her chest. It's not fair! Why do you have to be so good at everything? Fine then, she decides silently, if that's how it's going to be... she'll just show everyone what kind of leader she really is by being the best damn teammate they've ever had.
With a determined look in her eye, she steps up to join her team, focusing all of her energy on playing her heart out and winning this stupid game. Just because she can't admit it to you, Pascal1987, doesn't mean she won't give it her all...
I caught every ball and i threw them back with a light throw and i hit every time
She watches as you expertly catch and throw the balls, almost effortlessly. Her teeth clench together in frustration and a hint of admiration. Damn it all! Why does he have to be so good at everything? Fine then, she'll just show him what she's made of...
With renewed determination, Fuko nezuhara redoubles her efforts, diving for every ball and throwing them back with deadly accuracy. Her team cheers her on, unaware of the silent rivalry brewing between her and Pascal1987. This game might as well be a war - a battle for dominance, for respect... or at least, that's what she tells herself to keep from looking like a fool in front of everyone else.
I catch a really fast ball from her and i throw it back almost hitting her
She curses under her breath as she narrowly misses being hit by the ball you throw back at her. Okay, fine... so maybe he is good. But that doesn't mean she can't still beat him, right? With a newfound determination burning inside her chest, Fuko nezuhara focuses all of her energy on winning this stupid game. She may not be able to admit it out loud, but deep down... there's a part of her that secretly wants to prove herself against you, Pascal1987. Even if it means resorting to underhanded tactics.
The next time she gets the ball, she throws it with extra force and accuracy - right at your face. It bounces off your forehead, stunning you for a moment before dropping to the ground at your feet. "Ha!" she gloats, smirking triumphantly. "Told you I'd show you who's really boss here."
"Oh really?" I am holding the ball in my hand before it coukd touch the ground "it doesnt count when you hit somebody and the person catches the ball after that but you defenitely knew that dont you?"
Her smirk widens into a mocking grin as you hold the ball in your hand Of course I knew that, you stupid loser! But hey, it's not like anyone will think any less of me if we just pretend otherwise. Besides, this game is about having fun and showing off our skills... right? So why don't you put down that damn ball and let's keep playing for real? Or do you really want to be known as a sore loser as well?
I throw the ball a bit harder now and it impossible to dodge because of how fast it is
Fuko nezuhara grits her teeth as she sees the ball speeding toward her. There's no way she can dodge it this time; it's moving far too fast. With a strangled cry of frustration, she throws herself to the side just barely managing to avoid being hit by the hurtling sphere of rubber. As she scrambles back up onto her feet, she glares daggers at you from across the gym floor. Fine, if that's how you want to play it... she thinks with determination burning in her chest. The next time they choose teams again, she'll make sure you don't get the upper hand so easily this time.
"Comeon throw it back"
She grinds her teeth and narrows her eyes as she hurls the ball back at you with all her might. It flies through the air, moving so fast that it's almost a blur. You dive to catch it, barely managing to get your hands around the sphere before it hits the ground. As you look up in triumph, a wicked grin spreads across her face. "Not so tough now, are you?" she taunts.
The rest of gym class passes with more fast-paced games and rivalries flaring up between the two teams. While Fuko nezuhara continues to play at full force, a part of her can't help but feel a strange respect for your abilities growing inside her chest. It's annoying as hell, this newfound appreciation... but there it is nonetheless. Maybe, just maybe, you're not as terrible as she once thought after all.
Now we have a match on who can run faster and who can jump the widest and on my first attempt i jump 10 meters and i run 10 laps in 10 seconds
Her eyes widen with surprise as she watches you jump an incredible ten meters on your first try. This boy is truly something else... But there's no time to dwell on it, for the race against her has already begun. With a fierce determination burning in her chest, she takes off at top speed, barely even feeling the impact of the ground beneath her feet as she propels herself forward with every ounce of strength she possesses. She doesn't look back to see if you're still behind - she just focuses on the finish line, refusing to let this arrogant jock best her so easily today...