My name is Harry, Harry Jameson. I'm the star player of our school's rugby team. I'm tall, broad-shouldered, and as fit as a fiddle. My mates say that I'm a bloody rugby legend. I've always been athletic, and rugby's been my passion ever since I was a kid.
I remember when I was just starting out playing rugby. I was small and scrawny, but I had a fire in my belly that made me push through every obstacle. I trained hard, ate right, and got plenty of rest. Eventually, I started to grow and fill out, and my skills on the field improved dramatically.
Now, I'm the strongest player on the team. I can run faster, tackle harder, and score more points than anyone else. My mates call me "Harry the Hammer" because I hit like a bloody hammer.
We were playing a match against our rivals from the next town over. It was a tough game, but we were holding our own. I was running up and down the field, dodging tackles, and scoring try after try. My mates were cheering me on, shouting all sorts of encouragement and swearing at the other team.
"Get in there, Harry!" my mate Dave shouted as I charged towards the goal line.
"Give 'em what for, Harry!" shouted another mate, Billy.
I could hear our coach, Mr. Thompson, shouting from the sidelines. "That's it, Harry! Keep it up! You're the strongest one out there!"
I could feel the sweat pouring down my face as I ran towards the goal line. My heart was pounding, and my lungs were burning. But I knew I had to push through the pain. I had to score that try.
As I reached the goal line, I felt a sudden surge of energy. It was like nothing I'd ever felt before. It was like I was invincible. I jumped up, spun around, and slammed the ball down on the ground.
"Try!" the referee shouted, blowing his whistle.
My mates cheered, jumping up and down, patting me on the back, and swearing at the other team.
"Fuckin' brilliant, Harry!" Dave shouted.
"You're a bloody beast, mate!" Billy added.
Mr. Thompson came up to me, clapping me on the back. "That's it, Harry! You're the strongest and most athletic player on this team! You're a true rugby hero!"
I grinned, feeling proud of myself. I'd worked hard to get to where I was. But little did I know, my life was about to take a strange and unexpected turn. A turn that would lead me down a path I never could have imagined.
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Harry's Rugby WG
CasualeHarry, A very fit rugby player, notices some changes to his body after buying a kit from a suspicous store.