135 - LET'S GO BACK TO SCHOOL MEME

[notanighttroll]

LET'S GO BACK TO SCHOOL MEME

These are the best days of your life or if you've all ready lived through them then it's time to go back to the place of your teenage years. Who doesn't love the smell of chalk and bitching in the morning? Buckle up kid, there's only three more years to go!

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Robin Ruddford || OC

[life_is_myphone]

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[life_is_dramah]

Times were tough and Seb had been forced to take an acting job to make ends meet. Fortunately, he'd landed on his feet here; this turned out to be one of those upper class colleges where the snobs thought that acting was super cool and rebelious.

He couldn't bare to speak to half the toffie twats that wouldn't know original thought and rebellion if James Dean came and ran over them with Ghostrider's motorbike, but... they thought he was their king! Worship is always nice. Plus, he managed to get a place for Robin into the deal. He couldn't complain.

[life_is_myphone]

Life was hell. Moving to a new place, missing all your friends, having your Dad harrass you because he's working at the same school you're attending....

Actually, the real hell? Having most of your new friends begging you to go to your place just to eye your father. THAT was the worst part of the deal! And YES, ALEX. She saw you 'secretly' taking a photo of her dad with your cellphone!

[life_is_dramah]

Normally, Seb at least had more sense than to go and bother his daughter, especially when it was that time of the month, which Seb had come to realise was ALL month, EVERY month. But, even from across the yard, he could see that a couple of the girls Robin was with were eyeing him hopefully. And that boy, Alex... Yeah, he was giving a little fledgling Gaydar blip out there.

"Hey, Robin. How's your day going?" All big smiles and hands shoved in his pockets like he really was a Rebel Without a Class. Which wasn't the case, but the class could wait, half of them were always late anyway.

[life_is_myphone]

She knows what you're doing there, Seb. You can't fool ANYONE with that huge dorky grin on your face and the way you keep eyeing everyone BUT your daughter.

"Go away." She covers her eyes, as if she was shielding herself from the sun.

[life_is_dramah]

He was ready for that, but he didn't even have to put on the pity party of a show he'd prepared in response to his daughter's rejection though. Instantly, there was a chorus of cried from her friends insisting that he hang out with them for a while.

"Oh, I dunno, guys. Robin seems upset about something. Will you all look after my special little girl for me?"

[life_is_myphone]

"Okay, stop it there!" Shame that her words were muffled by all of her friends suddenly giving her reasons to 'chillax' and 'stop being a party pooper and allow Mr Ruddford to join them'. Of, for fuck's sakes!

"We had a deal, okay? You don't know me, I don't know you and I'm not--" She raised a hand, using her fingers to count the top five of her nicknames she hated the most. "Princess, your special girl, Daddy's little girl, a baby, or that thing you say in a baby voice that I'll never repeat!"

[life_is_dramah]

He sighed. It was the sigh of a poor, neglected and hated dad that was just trying to do the best thing by his daughter. He rehearsed it often.

"Okay, okay. I'm sorry! I'll be going then. See you later, Pumpkin."

[life_is_myphone]

"Don't call me that!"

She sighed heavily while her friends still complained about her attitude, some even getting on their feet and trying to ger her Dad's attention, all at the same time.

Groaning, she finally got to her feet. "Can I have one effing word with you?"

[life_is_dramah]

"It depends," Seb replied, completely playing up to his crowd of fans now. "Is that word 'Tea'?"

[life_is_myphone]

That only managed to rub her the wrong way. So much for fucking giving him a opportunity....

Without a word, she turned around sharply and went to fetch her stuff, ready to leave.

Freaking show off! UGH!

[life_is_dramah]

"Robin? Robin!" He started to go after her but had to turn to hold up his hand to signal that he wanted to go after her alone, like a good doting Dad. One of the girls sighed, at him, he assumed.

"Wait up Robin! You've not shared what's on your mind."

[life_is_myphone]

"I think you're mature enough to join the dots in your head aaaaall by yourself by this point." Robin huffed as she hung the strap of her bag on her shoulder.

She started walking away, not even turning to see if Seb was following her.