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Aquata and Robin
Robin sat on his bed gazing out the window. He had been sitting there for most of the last few weeks, only leaving to find food and trouble. He went dancing with Tiger Lily before she left and that helped straighten out his thoughts for a while but now she’s gone back home and he was back to staring out the window. He wished things were different. He wished he could change so many things in his life but wishing never got him any place. He knew wishing was pointless and before now it never bothered him. Before now his wishes were simple and easy to push aside.
He took a deep breath. He needed a distraction, anything to get his mind back to what it used to be. He obviously wouldn’t find that here in his room so he lazily got up and stretched his muscles. He needed action and movement. He’d been sitting still for too long. He grabbed his hoodie off the back of his desk chair and threw it on as he slid into his shoes. He left the hood up as he left the room. He didn’t bother locking it. If someone really wanted in his room they would find a way and it’s not like they would be able to find anything of value there anyway.
Robin made his way down the senior hallway to the stairs. Disney prep was unusually quiet but he didn’t care. He slid down the railing of the stairwell, trying to speed up his escape from this prison of a school. His muscles were still tense from lack of use. He agilely launched himself off the railing and walked straight for the door. His mind was so focused on that one thing, escape, that he didn’t realize that there was someone in the room until she called his name. He knew that voice immediately. The one person at DP who tried to get him to stop being a criminal but wasn’t afraid of him.
He slowly turned back around and gave her a smirk. It was a shame. He actually was planning on going to do something criminal for a change. I guess that can wait. “Well hello there. Long time no see.” He walked back over to where she was. “Just out of curiosity, did that dress work the way you wanted it to?” He gave her a devilish smile.
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Robin Hood
Inner beauty: Like the character of legend, Robin Hood is a heroic outlaw who steals from the rich and gives to the poor. He is known for his mastery of archery as well as his talent for disguising himself. Despite being declared an outlaw, Robin Hood is a good and generous person at heart, and is beloved by the townspeople for his deeds. Robin is very good with bows and arows and swords and is also very agile.
Best quality: Defeats Prince John, helps restores order to the Kingdom, and marries Maid Marian.
Outer beauty: Slender fox, yellow hat with a red feather in it (later green), green clothing and shoes.
Quote: “Rob? tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. That’s a naughty word. We never rob.”
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mark this day in your calendar! This has been the earliest that I have been back in my room and sitting in the past week. I’m here for a bit before I crash.
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Just dance it’ll be okay || Tiger Lily x Robin
Tiger Lily swung her legs back and forth gripping the bottom of the bench. She smiled tilting her head towards him. “I blame you. Everyone disappears on me and I gotta tell ya…” She flipped her body so her knees were tucked into her chest and she had her back away from the back of the bench. Stretching her arms so they held the edge she swayed her head watching her hair dangle off her shoulders. “I’m not the best hide and seeker. So once someone leaves, I’m out of luck.” she lightly giggled.
Hearing the distant noise in her headphone she smiled big holding the headphone to his ear. “aye! Check this out, I downloaded this new song this morning. It’s been in my head all day. Sick beat right?” she asked bobbing her head to the music. Tapping her foot she let the music takeover her voice.
“kinda makes me wanna dance.” her eyes went big in realization when she realized who she was talking to. One of the schools best dancers! Flashing a cheek smile she beamed up at Robin. “You sure look like you need a pick me up Sir Robin Hood..I think we need to put those skills to the test. See if ya still got it.” she smirked playfully.
“Well maybe I need to teach you how to look for people. It’s not too hard once you know them.” He chuckled and gave her a sly smile. “Or do you need to just find me?” He shifted on the bench towards her so that the headphones stretched far enough. He listened to it and got the sudden urge to dance. It’s been too long.
He laughed when she said she wanted to dance and shook his head. He gave her a quizzical look. “Oh I still have those skills. The question becomes have you been practicing?” He gave her a full smile and stood up. He offered his hand to her and when she took it he pulled her off the bench.
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|Dead Bastard & Betrayed Thief | Flynn & Robin
Flynn looked over at Robin and rolled his eyes. “Yeah nice try. There is no reason for me to communicate about this girl.” Flynn let out a small laugh. “The only reason why i ventured out of my room was because i knew you would need a kick in the ass.” Flynns eyes reached Robins and he shook his head. “No point in talking about some stupid girl when im not even interested in it anymore.” Flynn took in a deep breath. It was true. He was done with the friendship thing at this school. He had Robin in front of him and that was the only thing he really could consider a bond anymore.
Taking what looked like the last drag of his cigarette Flynn threw it at the window sill. “Now back to the situation that has you all fucked up.” His eyes narrowed and he leaned a bit forward. ” If this was me and my significant other in this dibocial..of course i would be pissed.” Flynn nodded his head. He knew he would be. “I would be livid actually but in my opinion.” Flynn quickly pointed over to Robin. If there was any opinion that he should know it was this one. “But if the girl came back to you, shouldnt everything else not matter.” Flynn didnt even know what he was saying. “You said she told you right? Was she upset? Meg started fighting with me, there was nothing there.” Flynn looked at Robin trying to get the point across. Force the difference between the situations to be noticed. “The fight made me realize that she was far more infatuated with the idea of a relationship instead of the relationship itself.” Flynn pushed himself off the desk and folded his arms. “Your girl is head strong and an outright bitch. Why do you think she would of come to you if it didnt matter to her?” Flynn tapped his foot. “Im not going to tell you what to do brother but think about it.”
Flynn rolled his eyes and started to move around the room. Slowly turning he let his eyes fall on the mirror by the door. Seeing himself for the first time in what felt like months he caught a glimpse of the beard that was spreading over his face. He really looked homeless. Running his hands through it he let out a small laugh. “Bonds and attractions are different my friend.” Flynn quickly turned around and brought his back against the wall. “Its all about reading the person.” Flynn tapped his foot against the ground again. “Now i know you can do it just as well as i can.” Flynn took in a breath before letting it out. “Now for the sake of you my friend i am going to dive into your problems. Just because i know i have put you through the pain in the ass Meg bullshit that was really worthless to even converse about.” Flynn let out a small laugh. “But that is not the point. The point is…” He paused and pressed his lips together. “You need to think about her, the red head girl. Vitani right? How was she when she came to you?” Flynn blinked his eyes a few times. “Thinking about it wont feel good but fuck man you either deal with this or its just going to get worse. Was she trying to fix it? Was she sad? Was she trying to force anything on you? Did she deny anything that had ever been between the two of you?” Flynn turned his head to the side. “Its all about reading people man. Meg made mistakes and then tried to cover it with i love yous and i am too scared to talk to you.” Flynn ran his tongue over his lip. “You walked me through that, now i am going to put you through this. I know this red head is nothing like that child known as Meg.”
Robin listened to what he had to say about this other girl and he actually laughed. Focusing on Flynn’s thing was more effective in getting him out of his funk than everything else Flynn tried to pull. “That’s bullshit and you know it. Sounds like you need a kick in the ass too.” Robin put the bottle on the top of his headboard. “If she didn’t matter anymore what was the use of having a ‘connection’ with her and it sounded like that connection would still be there if you did anything about it.” He shook his head. “So what’s her damage? Or is it still yours?” Robin was dones being subtle with Flynn.
As they moved the conversation back to him he picked up the bottle again. There was no getting Flynn off the topic for long. Robin let him ramble on for a while as he rolled his eyes. “What, you think I haven’t thought about that? Trust me, I have and in the end it doesn’t matter. I asked you this question before and I will ask it again. Can you give me a complete guarantee that she won’t pull this again?” Robin knew that answer. There were no guarantees in life and if Flynn said otherwise he’d be lying to the both of them. That was what really mattered. He trusted her. She broke it. Maybe beyond repair.
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|Dead Bastard & Betrayed Thief | Flynn & Robin
Flynn stood there with his eyes squinted. For someone who wasnt going to move from his spot really had alot to say. Every so often Flynn took a few drags of his cigarette only to just repeat the action and light up another one. The room was slowly filling with his past air but he wasnt worried about it. Nodding his head towards the end he shrugged his shoulders a bit. “Well the fact that she told you, well thats a step that i never had.” Flynn needed to stop comparing this to his problems. This was Robins issues not his. It was obvious that what he had was a farse. All laid over secret agendas. His friends was more then that. It was openly obvious.
Flynn stayed on the desk and thought over what his friend had just said. The small details were interesting but they werent the main point. There was no reason to dwell on that. Flynn took in a deep breath before he started to break everything down. “First of all gossip girl doesnt know fucking shit. She spurts what she tells true or not. So listening to that counts as much as if your shoe decided to get up and start making me a damn cake.” Flynn looked at Robin and nodded his head. “You heard what you heard from that bullshit but you lucked out in my opinon boyo.” Flynn knew luck wasnt something to be had right now. The person in front of him was in pain over…love. “The girl came and told you the problem. Fucked up as it is you still have that.”
Flynn wasnt sure where to go with this. This was just so much. He really would push this relationship shit aside but he owed Robin this. As much as his friend wanted to kick him out of his room Flynn know he needed to keep pushing. For the sake of his friend…at least. “Now lets just get this out in the open, before people are tripping over words here.” Flynn paused for a second. “Mistakes happen, there is no denying that brother. You just have to make sure they arent repeated.” Flynn took a slow drag from the burning cigarette. “But i dont want to talk about what happened. You already know what happened and I personally am not one for the details on personal matters.” Flynn shifted his weight as he ashed the cigarette on the window sill. “What im gonna talk to you about its this…” Flynns lips twisted into a small reassuring smile. “She told you. Thats one thing. She came to you. Thats another. Did she want you to leave her? Did she make excuses as to why it happened?” Flynn slowly paused and raised his eyebrow. “I am not talking excuses about bonds with people.” As the thought came over his mind Flynn rolled his eyes. Pushing air through his lips he looked away from his friend.
“Okay now this just came to my fucking head out of nowhere.” Flynn let out a small laugh. Not loud enough to call it rude, just enough for reaction. “Im a strong believe in this human bond shit.” Flynn looked back at Robin and nodded his head. “Let me tell you bud that shit exists, significant other or not.” Flynn took another quick drag which followed with him pointing towards Robin with the same hand. “Now this isnt that hypothetically bullshit either okay.” Flynn looked to the ground as he continued. “Obviously there was that Meg bullshit but i met this girl almost a month and a half ago.” Flynn shifted his eyes to look at his friend fully. “Im not one to cheat but it was there man. The bond i had with that girl all i had to do was pull myself to her and it would of been done. Should i have been there, im allowed to have friends.” Flynn raised his eyebrow. “You understand what i am saying…if your girl had a bond with someone its hard to shake that. Cheating is one thing…but did it happen again?” Flynn took a drag. “Sounds to me like she came to you and you ended up here.” Flynn blinked a few times as the thought finished. “Doesnt sound to me like it was some sex driven attraction.” Flynn took in a slow deep breath. “Hearing someone out is the only way Robin, and if they come to you, then you have half the battle in your court.”
Robin shook his head still pressed on the wall and rolled his eyes. “Yeah, that is something. She did tell me, but that doesn’t erase what she did. That just means I can trust her to tell me when she screws up. Still doesn’t solve the problem.” He looked back out the window. It was actually a pretty sunny day, one where he normally would have gone to the center of the woods to a specific tree, climb to the top and bask in the sun, letting it’s warmth flow through him and his mind wander.
When Flynn started speaking again it brought Robin back to the situation at hand. “I know gossipgirl is shit. I wasn’t going to believe it until she told me it was true.” He listened as Flynn continued. He seemed particularly long winded today. Robin scoffed. “And how am I supposed to make sure it doesn’t happen again? Really Flynn, tell me. I’m dying to know.” That was the worst part. She betrayed and hurt him and there was no way to prevent that from happening again. That’s why he ended things.
Robin watched as a peculiar expression came across Flynn’s face. As Robin listened he couldn’t help noting that if he thought Flynn was long winded before, he shot that right out of the park. He let Flynn ramble on about ‘bonds’ and his ‘connection’ and it all seemed irrelevant to him. “Dude, I’m not saying she isn’t allowed to have friends. That I don’t really care about.” He chuckled darkly at his question. “Yeah, actually it did. She kissed him more than once. With time for realization in between I might add.” He looked out the window again and sighed. When he started talking again his voice was tired. “I did hear her out. But the situation remains the same. All the talking in the world can’t fix it.”
Robin got a glint in his eye. He was tired of the conversation at hand and decided to momentarily change the subject. “So what’s with you and this ‘bond’ girl. You obviously have something between the pair of you otherwise you wouldn’t have brought it up. You said the Meg shit is over. Now what about her?”
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People judge me?
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