Scotty is hurrying toward the school exit when Clay, a burly quarterback with greasy blond hair and a permanently hostile look on his face, moves him bulky frame into the doorway. "Where you goin', faggot?" Scotty tries not to look him in the eye, and moves to walk around the tower of muscle. But Clay puts one over-sized hand on the kid's shoulder and moves him a big step back. "What's that ya got in your hand? Is that a present for me?"
From inside your buddy's warm pocket, you hear Scotty try to argue indignantly, but you can tell from Clay victorious 'Uh-HUH!' that he has the glowing vile in his big, meaty hand.
"What is this, faggot? A love potion for your boyfriend?" The bully says, and a few of his goons snicker from the corner.
"It's not for you!! Give it back or I'll.. I'll.." Scotty flounders, knowing there's no-one he can ask for help.
Clay and his buddies laugh rauciously as he unscrews the lid of the vile, swishes it around in the light for a moment, and..
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