“I’m Percy, the prefect in Dorm 3, and I’ll help you with your bags, if you like,” said the great dark figure from above. He grinned, and Matt got a view of a dazzling white set of enormous teeth. Percy advanced down the stairs, and Matt could see that he was enormously broad across the shoulders and chest, with a gut and thick arms that filled his shirt. His pants appeared to be painted on across enormous thighs. “Welcome to OSB. We’ve got your room all ready for you. You’ll be sharing with another new guy, Jeremy, who’s also in ninth grade. He even looks to be about your size. He’s out at the swimming pool right now, but I’m sure he’ll be in before lunch.” Percy bent over and effortlessly picked up Matt’s heaviest suitcase. “I saw you got run into by Brad. Don’t worry about him, he’s a great guy, but he’s always late. If you see him running, it helps to get out of his way - he has trouble slowing down. I should be at wrestling practice too, but as prefect, I have to get you settled in first.”
As Percy mentioned wrestling Matt looked at him again. He could see why Percy would make a good wrestler - his legs looked strong, and even under a thick layer of fat his chest and arms bulged with muscle. Matt asked, “Can anybody join the wrestling team? I thought wrestlers had to be under a certain size?”
“Under a certain size? Nah, that’s the World Amateur Federation, we don’t follow their silly anti-fat rules. Everybody can join the wrestling team here, Matt. Why don’t you come with me to practice, once we’ve dumped your bags? You can unpack later.”
“What about lunch? It’s nearly noon.”
“It’s ok, the cafeteria waits lunch for us. It’s better to practise on an empty stomach, then eat - you eat more, and it all goes to your muscles. Do you want to come?”
“Well...”
“If you don’t want to come, that’s ok too. You can wait here for Jeremy and get lunch together, or come with me.”
Matt decides to: