Robin Goodfellow

“So you really like Puck huh?” Rob came out of the class, last of course. They were going to be late for math!

She shrugged. Why did he care so much? “Yeah.”

He laughed. “Me too. In fact off all creatures in creation he is my favorite.”

She glance up at him looking at his mouth. Not his eyes. “You mean in mythology.”

His lips twitched. “Right.” Then suddenly he took her back pack and slung it over his shoulder.

“Hey that’s my stuff.” She said automatically trying to take it back.

He jumped back laughing. “Uh unh. I’m carrying it for you and that’s that.”

Suddenly he wants to be nice? Yeah right. She relented and let him carry her things. Preparing herself for the inevitable prank. He’ll either throw her back pack off the balcony or stairs or maybe hold it for ransom to make her do something embarrassing.

When they walked into math class she sat down and surprisingly he put her pack down at her feet with a smile and sat next to her.

“Get out of my seat freak!” The infamous Connor Whales boyfriend to Jenny Wilson said kneeing her desk making her book fall to the floor. She picked up her book and stood moving to the desk in front of Rob. Once again she gave in. Maybe she should have said something like. “No way this is my seat and has been all year. You go find your own. There are plenty of seats open.” But that would never happen.