Michael spent the next few days studying the book on probability and statistics. He was determined to understand the strange connection he felt to the subject. As he pored over the pages, he started to notice that his predictions were becoming more accurate.
He'd guess the outcome of coin tosses, and he'd be right more often than not. He'd predict the number of people who would show up to a party, and he'd be spot on. It was as if he'd developed a sixth sense for probability.
Michael couldn't explain it, but he felt like he was tapping into something deeper. He started to wonder if this was connected to the incident in the hallway, where he'd dodged the ball without thinking.
As he walked to school, Michael felt a sense of excitement and trepidation. He knew that Jake's suspension was ending, and he'd have to face him again. But Michael wasn't as worried as he used to be.
He felt like he'd discovered a new part of himself, a part that could anticipate and react to situations in a way he never had before. Michael wasn't sure what this meant, but he knew it was powerful.
When he arrived at school, Michael saw Jake standing by his locker, looking angry. But Michael didn't feel the same fear he used to. He felt a sense of calm, a sense of confidence.
"Hey, nerd," Jake said, sneering. "I'm back."
Michael smiled, feeling a sense of anticipation. "Welcome back, Jake," he said, his voice calm and steady.
Jake's expression twisted into a snarl, but Michael just shrugged. "I'm not looking for trouble, Jake. But if you want to start something, I'm ready."