After what feels like forever in Math the bell rings and you head off to your English class. You look forward to seeing Walter. You still vividly remember the super sized, seven foot tall, thick as a barrel, hairy Walter telling you to find him when you wake up.
You approach the English room and Walter comes from around the corner at the same time putting you two face to face. Which is a little odd because you're a few inches taller than him but now he's eye to eye with you.
"Oh, hey Max," Walter says and you see him wince a bit, like he stepped on a small pointy rock in his shoe or if someone jabbed him with a pencil in his back.
"Oh hey," you say having flashbacks to your dream and feeling yourself become excited by the dream image.
"We should talk," Walter suggest.
"Let's move it!" calls out the jock Brad from behind you.
"Sure," you respond to both of them.
You head into the classroom and Walter tells you," After class."
Walter takes his seat at the front of the class while you take a seat near the back.
While you set up you see Walter tug at his shirt again and see it's looking a little tighter than this morning when you first saw him.
The class gets going and you're studying Macbeth and are reading through the play as a class. Walter has a few lines and winces and grunts a few times during his performance.
"Are you ok Walter?" asks Mrs. Sloan, your middle aged English teacher. She tends to dress like a theatre enthusiast with a black turtle neck and her dark hair in a bun.
"I'm fine, just breakfast bouncing around," Walter dismisses and looks back at you.
"Don't be afraid to go see the school nurse," Mrs. Sloan says," I don't want you to lose your breakfast on the floor or your appendix to burst."
"I won't," Walter says and see him wince again.
After class you approach Walter's desk.
"What do you want to talk about?" you ask getting closer.
"Not here, follow me," Walter says and gets up and walks quickly into the hallway.
You follow Walter and notice that his shirt is rather tight on him showing off his thick shoulders and strong back, along with a meaty butt.
Walter leads you to the end of the hall and outside near the field used for gym class.
"What is it?" you ask and suddenly realize that Walter is now taller than you.
"I'm going to stand several feet over here because I get the feeling when I'm close to you," Walter says and gets twenty feet away.
"What feeling?" you ask.
"The feeling I get when I'm growing!" Walter says loudly.
You look over Walter to see that he is indeed bigger than he was yesterday. He has grown taller and more muscular now. His thicker upper body is making his shirt tighter and combined with his new height making his shirt hike upward.
"I know it's you causing it," Walter says crossing his thicker arms making him actually look a bit intimidating.
"All I had was a dream about you," you say," I don't know why you're growing."
"I had a dream too," Walter says.
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