Jack, in the simplest, most non descriptive terms, was angry. Most notably regarding one of his fellow classmates which he would only refer to as "that bully". Whenever he spoke, "that bully" would mock him. Wherever he went, "that bully" would follow, as if waiting for the proper moment to strike. It appeared that life for Jack would suck as long as "that bully" was watching him. Worse yet, that was going to be a very, very long time, as the school year had only just begun. It was a stroke of luck, therefore, when one of his friends and confidants gave him a small, organized pouch he had borrowed from his dad, who worked in the R+D department at a large company. In it, there were pills that his friend (Leo) swore would make a person younger, how much younger depended on the amount and concentration in the pills, but Jack wasn't quite sure as to what each color pill corresponded to in regards to age loss. That mattered little to him, however, as he prepared to take revenge on the bully who had tormented him. That bully's name was...
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