Chapter 002: Wonder

 A few days through school already, and nothing bad has happened to George, it's been calm and relitively peaceful, exactly the way Lanky Boy said to him. But George also realizes something interesting, and that's the fact that Lanky Boy is in every one of his classes, chemistry, histroy, literature, hell, he's even his weight training class, was it all just a coincidence?

 George notices something else while watching Lanky Boy for the past few days. During the teachers lessons, the Lanky Boy would pay no attention and just continue reading in his little notebook. And it wasn't like this stuff was easy to learn, they were fairly difficult and would take some time to fully understand. But during all our quizzes, each teacher would announce that only one person got a perfect score, Lucifer.

 George has become interested in knowing more about Lanky Boy, about why he goes to such a low standered school if he's a genius, the reason for his name, and why he's so calm during situations like the bathroom incident. Though most of his classes have a stern, no talking policy, there were two chances he got, that being lunch hours, and..."Hey, can you spot me real quick"

 George snapped out of his daydreaming, he looked up from the bench he was sitting on and saw the Lanky Boys face. "Uhm sure, but why me?" as George says curiously. Lanky Boy looked around the room then back at George. "Probably because your the only person avaiable" 

 "Oh, yeah it does seem that way" George says while scratching the back of his head and letting out a forced laugh. "Yeah, i'll spot you, how much do you want on the bar?" George quickly says trying to change the awkward atmosphere.

 "Let's see...how about forty-five on each sides" as he points to the weights on the ground. George looks at him in worry. "You sure you'll be able to bench that much for...your size?" He says trying to look out for Lanky Boy's saftey. 

 "Awh, no, you don't have to worry, these will just be quick easy warmups" he says as he lifts up the plates using one hand with relative ease. George just stood there shocked, he was a big guy himself, and pretty strong as he would say so himself, but benching one-thirty-five as warmup was way out of the question.

 The Lanky Boy lays down and slides under and places his hands on the bar, but before he starts lifting he lookd at George. "You just gonna stand there or are you gonna spot me?" George immediatly walks behind the bar and gets into position, hands under the bar, ready to catch in anytime.

 "Alright, then lets start with twenty reps" and he starts pumping the bar at an immensley quick speed. George was beyond mindblow, the fact that such a skinny boy could lift this much with ease, he couldn't wrap his head around it. "Nineteen...and thats twenty" the lanky boy sets the bar down then sits up. "Phew, that was a good warmup, got the blood pumping in te arms" George noticed that the Lanky Boy didn't even break a sweat after that.

 He continues to be shocked by this guy and his curiosity keeps on growing, having more questions about him every second. Smart, strong, calm and cool, and he's honestly handsome with a closer look. Who the hell is this guy?