Hunter was giddy. The cub was as huge as some of his favorite superheroes. He wielded a supremely developed body, topped off with his youthful face. Big bright eyes and chubby cheeks that could distract someone from the rest of him. Tingling all over, he ran back outside. Quite literally in fact. He paid no heed to his stepfather and ran as far as he could for as long as he wanted. He ran around his block several times, ran through the local parks, and eventually ran back to his school, the gravity of his situation really sinking in now. The meaty little boy was just tall enough to look into a classroom window without being seen. Peering inside, a group of boys were talking about stuff, before a tight lipped human walked in. The older man was none other than the mean vice principal, Mr. Alford. And while Hunter recognized some of the boys as the usual troublemakers, no one deserved to stay an hour after school with him. It was time to make a decision.
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