Thread Roulette: Trouble (Robbie, Matt, Alex)

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It wasn’t my fault.

[Robbie Wilkes]

Okay, so in hindsight, letting loose those mice in RC's room was a tad childish of him. And the fact that he had brought an accomplice along with him had not been the best idea he'd ever had. Now they were both in trouble and maybe Alex's involvement was unnecessary but Robbie could see why he had wanted to in the first place. How was the weather manipulator to know that Alex, the boy who got the girl he wanted was related to RC, the boy who got the girl he already had?

No, he refused to believe nothing happened between the two during the dance after Robbie had given RC the talk down. He had left the dance to cause havoc with the snow during the night. Yes, Robbie was fantastically exciting.

But when he found out that Alex got wind of the prank, the nineteen year old had scared the crap out of Robbie with his glares and hissed words and had it not been for the staff who happened to walk by, Robbie would have started playing with his powers. He might not have the muscles to physically fight someone yet but he had a semblance of control over his powers if he so wished to utilise it.

So now there all three of them were, Robbie and Alex still sniping at each other under their breaths while Matt stood by the sidelines. "Don't try to be such a hero McKenzie. I mean...the black eye might give you points with your lady friend but it's really not doing anything for me." Robbie glared at the floor.

[Alexander McKenzie]

Not much really got under Alex’s skin. But one surefire way to make him your temporary enemy? Mess with his Hammel family. That included the Manne brothers. Particularly RC. Just as Conrad was protective over all of them, he was protective of the younger ones. He even stepped in when Jean was giving RC a hard time.

So really, Robbie had no chance of getting off scot free.

He hadn’t been in trouble very often at school, and never at Hammel. So this was making him anxious, even if he didn’t regret what he’d done. Which, really, was nothing. He’d caught Robbie, and he’d talked to him. The fact that the ‘talk’ had devolved into a glaring match, with nastier words than he typically used wasn’t entirely his fault.

He shot yet another sidelong glare at the weather manipulator. This was why he wanted to finish up with his year, so he could move on to college. Ann made staying at Hammel worth it, but in times like this? He wanted to be in college. Badly. Some of Hammel’s students were such... children.

“Robbie, you’re giving me a headache. Stop talking.” Now they were in the office, he was carefully watching his words again. “The black eye is none of your business. Just be quiet.” All he wanted was for this to be over. Was that too much to ask?

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