Jason Todd Weight Novels & Stories

There had been 200 kilogrammes of weights on his body. After taking off the weights, his body felt as light as a feather. Jordan’s smile disappeared “Are you mocking me?” “That’s right!” “Then I won’t let you off so easily!” Jordan suddenly made a move. Gwen’s beautiful eyes twitched “Joshua, Joshua , are you too eager to kill me? In order to kill me, you carried so much weight on you? Aren’t you tired?” Bang! Jordan threw a punch at Joshua who had removed his weights. His movements were so light and he was able to dodge her punch.

A month afterwards, he was a Werewolf. I climbed on back of Tyler's bike. I didn't have my own bike and didn't want one. I couldn't transport a bike back to the house and would much rather zap myself back than ride back. We drove off with Jason taking up the rear. I remember back when Jason was a clean-cut college student with unruly dark hair and a quiet disposition. Now he had gained about twenty pounds of pure muscle and had a perpetual five o'clock shadow and an intense scowl that I didn't think he realized he wore. He also wore some pretty horrible scars beneath his clothing. At one time, I didn't think those scars could ever be healed. When someone is actually eating you alive, I know

He wanted her out of his house, and every minute she spent here made it feel as though she was in the midst of hungry, prowling lions. Suddenly Maddie hit something hard and let out a muffled "Oof!". She stumbled backwards, and a hand reached out to steady her. In the dimness of the halls, she vaguely registered the person's ponytailed hair, deep green eyes and strong grip. Jason. He had changed from the fighting gear he had on before to something more casual: gray sweatpants and a long sleeved black shirt. His feet were clad in black combat boots, and Maddie wondered if he had checked himself in the mirror before coming out. His eyes were droopy, his face drawn and tired.

A small metal cot was bolted directly to the floorboards in the center. Jason was lying on the mattress. He was wearing an old, oversized gray fleece that looked large on his thin frame, his long legs drawn up slightly toward his stomach. His skin was the color of old paper, the dark circles under his eyes so deep they looked like bruises under the blue-tinted light. His eyes were wide open, staring fixedly at the rusted rivet on the ceiling panel, his fingers twitching in a slow, rhythmic pattern against the wool of his blanket.

Creepy. "Yow Ken. You look so good" Jason complimented. I was just wearing some blue shorts. And guess what? I am topless. I decided that it's time to be confident. And thanks to this guys for the confidence boosting. "Thanks. You too" I say scratching the back of my neck. Jason and Ryder were wearing sandos and shorts.

Different from the p**n guilt. Before he could close the distance and mutter a quiet “You good?”, Coach’s whistle sliced through the gym like a gunshot. “Listen up! Jason ain’t coming today—” “Why?” Todd blurted immediately. “Shut up, Todd, let me finish speaking.” Coach rolled his eyes so hard it was a miracle they didn’t fall out. “Apparently he had some problems with his education. Taking a short break. I’ll rearrange the rotations. You’ll all just have to deal with it. Now quit staring at me like I killed your dog.”

He grinned at the end of his introduction and the class seemed to ease into him. Next was a guy with dull green eyes and a smile which lacked effort. "Hey, I'm Jason Telix and I'm also 17." Jason had jet black hair and his clothing style was similar to Zack's except the colour pallet was darker, yet his physic could still be seen from under it. He was strong.

Jason hugged Jade. Though Jason was a few months older than Timothy he was shorter than Timothy. It was because he was a sickly boy when he was born. All thanks to Sophia, she hasn't quit smoking, drinking and taking drugs while she's pregnant. "Hey, little man. How was your day?" Jade said as he stroked his back. Her heart aches for the boy. "I won first place in painting," Jason beamed while he answered Jade. Her eyes teared up seeing the bright smile of the boy. "Wow! Mommy is proud of you!"

"The person with the most weight is Jason's mother, and we are not so sure she would show up." Laura looked at Jason and asked, "Why? Have you spoken to her?" "Yes, I have; let's hope she does show up." Jason said, adding, "My uncles probably don't know she had much weight; since I can't vote, whatever I have isn't going to count." Laura nodded and hoped that it all worked according to plan, so at least she does not have to see Jason this close again. "Uhm, okay, let's get right to this," Laura said, clearing her voice.