Gemotions

Heads were starting to look his way. Kevin, the star quarterback, found a 'C' on his physics paper. He felt a sudden, inexplicable urge to do something *physical*. He gripped the paper so hard, the edges started to crumple. The classroom suddenly felt too small, the air thick with unspoken judgment. He needed to be alone.

He stood up abruptly, knocking his chair over. The noise startled a few students, but he ignored them, striding out of the room without a word. He went towards the gym, his muscles already anticipating action, the thrill of exertion.