The next morning, Steve got a letter from the modeling agent to meet with her at the college gym. He knew then that she chose him to be a model. He was so excited that he almost overlooked that fact that he needed new clothes. Steve thought that torn pants wouldn't be appropriate since they were most likely going to be talking about business so he went to the gym early to buy gym clothes. Once he tried them in the bathroom, Steve looked amazing. His new blue muscle shirt greatly shaped his gigantic chest to show his 8-pack and massive pecs. The gym shorts he bought rippled along with his thighs. Before he could get lost in himself, it was time to meet with the agent.
Steve walked out of the bathroom to find the female panther sitting at a nearby table and waving at him. He came to her position and grabbed a chair near her which squeaked under his huge weight. "I'm glad you got my message." Said the agent excitedly. "I'm sorry I never got your name." "Steve," Said Steve, "Steve Conners."
"Nice to meet you Steve. I'm Ms. Mioko."
The meeting went very well. Ms. Mioko was very impressed with Steve's story about himself even though Steve had to twist the truth a little bit. He told her that he was picked on for being a nerd and decided to work out so the bullies would stop. Ms. Mioko said it was good to see a model that had both brains and brawn. The more Steve talked, the more Ms. Mioko wanted him to model for her.
Ms. Mioko's eyes glanced away from Steve for a second to see other people using the gym equipment. It gave her an idea. "Say Steve," She said, "Why don't you show me how strong you are? You look the part but can you play the part?" Steve turned around and saw the intimidating tools the students were using. He grew nervous at the sight of muscular people lifting twice their own weight. Ms. Mioko asked a very good question he thought. Steve hoped that the nanobots were up to the challenge.
"Sure," Said Steve, "I can show you." Ms. Mioko followed Steve into the weight room. The dumbbells caught Steve's attention first. He wanted to start somewhere light but he knew the nanobots could withstand some strength. Steve picked up the 100 lbs. first. He did several reps to find they were pretty easy. He put them down and picked 400 lbs. dumbbells. Once again, they were too light. Steve finally met his match when he picked up the 600 lbs. ones. He made 20 reps before putting them down and turned to Ms. Mioko. "That was pretty impressive." Said Ms. Mioko trying to contain her joy. "What else can you do?"
Steve then saw the bench across the gym with heavy weights already attached to each end of the bar. He didn't know how much it was but he did know it was more than the dumbbells. Steve got on the bench, placed his meaty hands under the bar, and pushed. After each rep, Ms. Mioko saw Steve's arms and chest increase under the stress. She loved the sight of it. After 10 reps, Steve got up. "That was amazing!" Said Ms. Mioko unable to hold her enthusiasm, "You're in!"
Steve couldn't believe his ears. He was accepted to fulfill his dream of being admired. Steve grinned from ear to ear and shook Ms. Mioko's hand. "Thank you!" He exclaimed. "No, thank you." Ms. Mioko replied. Ms. Mioko told Steve that she will inform him of his first modeling session later on. She left with both her and Steve grinning. Steve flexed a bicep to her charming her and thinking to himself that he was glad of making the nanobots.
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