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Frat Boy Matt — Jock'd
(All characters are 18+)
Cameron Hayes was a high school senior with two things that defined him: his love for biology and his passion for nerdy hobbies. He’d always been the type of kid who spent his afternoons reading biology textbooks, obsessing over cellular processes, and analyzing ecosystems. At 18, he was already planning to study biology at a prestigious university, and his life revolved around his adore for science. But that was before one fateful night.
It all started when Cameron sat down to finish his biology homework, which was supposed to be a simple review of basic human physiology. As usual, he’d spent hours studying the material the day before, and now it was just a matter of getting the homework done before bed. His room, decorated with posters of scientific breakthroughs and his collection of scarce fossils, felt like his sanctuary.
On his desk lay his expose notebook, the textbook, and his phone, all with the gentle hum of a lamp glowing beside him. He breezed through the first few questions—simple stuff. His mind, sharp as ever, was in its
Running Late
You had never really been in shape, it was only natural that you avoided certain places around here, then. Places prefer the gym and most notably the park. It was especially bad in late fall, that was when your local college started up track. So what did you do? Same thing you always did, avoid it to the best of your ability.
Unfortunately for you, your abilities weren't quite wonderful enough to prevent fate from intervening. As usual you began your morning commute. It was simple and you liked the kind cool morning atmosphere, especially in the fall. Unfortunately there was construction. You didn't know about it and now you would be late. This was going to be awful
Your job wasn't amazing but it paid well enough. One other thing you had been late quite a bit before you were on one of your last strikes. So what would you execute now? You called your boss, telling them you would be late due to construction just hoping they would understand. Of course, they did not. They told you to go right to their office when you came in. Nothing nice about that. So frustrated, yo
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“What’s your name, pictsie?” she said.
“No’-as-big-as-Medium-Sized-Jock-but-bigger-than-Wee-Jock-Jock, mistress. There’s no’ that many Feegle names, ye ken, so we ha’ to share.”
“Well, Not-as-big-as-Little-Jock–” Tiffany began.
“That’d be No’-as-big-as-Medium-Sized-Jock-but-bigger-than-Wee-Jock-Jock, mistress,” said No’-as-big-as-Medium-Sized-Jock-but-bigger-than-Wee-Jock-Jock.
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“That’s No’-as-big-as-Medium-Sized-Jock-but-bigger-than-Wee-Jock-Jock, mistress,” said No’-as-big-as-Medium-Sized-Jock-but-bigger-than-Wee-Jock-Jock. “Ye were one Jock short,” he added helpfully.
“You wouldn’t be happier with, say, Henry?” said Tiffany, helplessly.
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