After 7th hour P.E, the last hour of the day, after everyone had changed and headed home I stayed and looked in on Mr.Nika in his office, his office had windows on it between his office and the locker room. I watched from the other end of the locker room. Mr.Nika was the football coach. I had previously replaced his deodorant with the growth formula my uncle had made; I snatched it when he wasnt looking earlier that day. After he gave himself the usual very quick sprits, I had only intended for him to grow from 55 to 64 or so, but when he noticed there was no scent he looked confused. So he sprayed more on himself still nothing so he sprayed yet more on himself, still no scent then he sprayed his sweaty gym clothes then smelled them to see if they had some hint of his deodorant, still nothing. Then he decided to just screw it.
I quickly became worried, he wasnt supposed to use nearly that much, and why wasnt he growing? I soon forgot my worries as I saw Mr.Nika get up, he was headed home. I jumped up and ran through the locker rooms to the gym and from there made a dash for the exit door, I dont think he noticed me.
I quickly became worried, he wasnt supposed to use nearly that much, and why wasnt he growing? I soon forgot my worries as I saw Mr.Nika get up, he was headed home. I jumped up and ran through the locker rooms to the gym and from there made a dash for the exit door, I dont think he noticed me.