Fantasy: Buff-Man

It took him a few tries, but eventually Biff was able to fly (or rather *float* in the air). And after a little more time, he was actually able to increase his altitude. He discovered that it wasn't a matter of *doing* it, just a matter of *wanting* to do it. It was all psychological. Anyway, by the time he was actually able to get back home (as it turned out he was only a couple hundred miles away), school was almost over. He made a grand entrance by crashing down through one of the school's skylights. It wasn't intentional, however, since he was still getting the hang of flying (or rather *landing*). Fortunately, no one was hurt, but it made for quite a spectacle. A girl he recognized as Karyn Black (best friend of that loser Jon Gibson) ran towards him with wide eyes and a smile. "Buff-Man! Can I have your autograph?" She shoved a piece of paper and a pen towards him. *Buff-Man?* Biff thought. ***That's** my name? It sounds so fucking retarded.* Soon more teens surrounded him, wanting the same thing.