When his alarm clock finally went off, Carl opened his eyes and smiled. He couldn't wait to go to school in his new form. Strong, muscular, sexy, popular. It didn't get any better than that. He could finally live out one of his biggest fantasies.
He went to his closet and pulled out his football jersey. It was tradition for the football players at the school to wear their jerseys on the day of a home game. And that night's football game was going to be played on the high school field. Thinking that his friends probably didn't know that (and he would be right), he decided to give them all a call to give them a heads up.
Chris Morgan. That was a name everyone knew. As a running back for the Crocodiles (that's the name of the football team, although they're usually just referred to as the Crocs, for short), he was one of the most popular guys at school.
But that life was gone. Now, no one knew who he was. Chris Morgan, who's that?
He really didn't want to go to school that day. It was bad enough that he was stuck with this geeky body. He didn't want to face a crowd of people that either made fun of him or completely ignored him. While he didn't really know anything about Carl James, he did know about the geek crowd. He knew how badly they were treated by the rest of the school, especially by the jocks and cheerleaders. Chris was by far the most courteous of all his friends, though. He never beat up any of the geeks. He just ignored them. But maybe that was just as bad?
Chris swung himself out of bed and stood up, sighing. He wasn't clever enough to think of a way to get out of school, so he ended up getting ready.