How do you like that for a Gate Decoration?
Who: Francis, Rodereich
When: Close to Midnight on a Monday Evening
Where: Rodereich's house, at the front gate
What: Francis and those high school kids are vandalising his gate again
Francis smirked as he watched the high school students use up the last of the spray paint cans on Rodereich's gate. Some of the students had some serious artistic talent, as he could see by the purposefully dorky, but well detailed picture of Rodereich's face they had modeled after a picture he showed them. They really tookk the time and effort into their pranks.
If the Austrian had thought he could avoid being detected by Francis, he was wrong. Ever since that fateful day many years ago, Francis had made it his personal life mission to torment Rodereich. (Besides Arthur, he would always have time to annoy Arthur.) He had never forgiven Rodereich for the whole thing. Seriously, it wasn't his fault the Austrian didn't like to be groped when he was younger (or even now). But that was no reason to screw up a business deal!
"That's the last of it, Mr. Bonnefoy." Francis was snapped out of his thinking as one of the students spoke to him. The students tossed the cans carelessly to the ground. "Anything else we can do?"
"No, I don't think so, you've done a pretty good job." Francis shook his head. "I would suggest Arthur, but he's in a bit of a bad mood right now, so it's best to leave him alone until he feels better."
"Of course. We'll be going then! Come on guys!" The lead student motioned for the others to follow, and in moments the group had dissappeared into the night.
He looked over the gate again, smiling. Yes, another good job indeed.