“Damn it… Why me, out of everyone in the club?”, Bryce groaned to himself with annoyance. He was instructed by the coach to stay after classes to practice wrestling with the new club member. The gymnasium was empty. Bryce found the new member nervous and avoided eye contact. “Ugh, fuck it… Let’s just get this over with, dweeb. I’m sure neither of us wanna be here anyway,” Bryce grunted, crossing his arms. He mocked the new member’s size and lack of experience. After the initial insults, Bryce got into position on the wrestling mat and prepared to teach the new member some basic holds.