Jake was an average 16 your old high school student who was on his way to school.
As he walked along the road Jake saw somthing metalic in the brush. Picking it up Jake saw a dull medallion that looked like it might have some sort of value.
Putting no more thought to it Jake placed the medallion in his pocket to look at it later.
Jake's first class was P.E.; the class he hated the most because he had always had a skinny and puny body. He wished he could have big muscles like many of the
swimmers or football players at his school.
Taking off his pants to put on his shorts the medallion fell out of his pocket; picking it up off the ground Jake...
