Slap these two together and you have my current situation.
When I was a little scrappy kid I got "bullied" by the town resident rejects, and for a long time I was that "silent and pissed-off kid" every class has, but then I broke out of that shit, beat the guys who messed with me, and beat some other guys in the same general "gang" since then. And this was before I started working out. I am now 260lbs, 6'2, and have gone into the "peaceful giant that will rain down the rage of hell if you piss him off" stage.
Did well in school, very social, strong, but I'm fucking going _nowhere_. I have no material desires, no real dreams for the future, and generally no real drive.