"I'm Dannie Leroy, don't look it I know. But it's who I am. I just came here from the other countryside and to be honest, it's depressing. It's always the same but I can't complain because of my Da. He's the new chief and as much as I'm happy for him, he's not. Especially with me. I think it's good because you get to boss people around so I threw him a party. All I got from him was one slice of cake eaten and nothing from his mouth. It's like he doesn't love me anymore. And I'm starting to feel the same way towards him now."
"Right, Miss Leroy."
"Mister Leroy."
"It says F on here. You are a miss."
"Whatever."
"We didn't need your whole life story. I have a class to teach now sit down."
"Fine." Dannie went to their seat over to the window as the teacher got from their desk and started teaching. Dannie rolled their eyes as they got out their sketchbook and started to doodle random things from their head. "Smurfs, with their.....uniform...and their....fucking...stupid...mugs..." They muttered as they were drawing their dad and the officers he worked with. They were in their own world as they felt at peace with their mind during this period of time. They cracked a little smile. "Those are a bit crude, don't you think?" A voice broke through the bubble as Dannie jumped in their seat, turning their head to who it was. It was someone with glasses and a clean cut look to themselves. "What's it to you? It's my drawings. Only for me."
"Still, you've got potential. You could do so much more than crude and vulgar doodles. I can see it."
"Could you please stop, you sound like my Da." They were both silent. "Except for the last part. He never believes in me."
"Shame. I'm Dylan. Dylan Braxton. My dad runs part of the council. And you? Thought actually you introduced yourself up there. But I know boundaries. So Dannie, what's about you?" Dylan asked as Dannie felt some hope in their soul. They turned around in their chair and leaned on the back of it. "Well my Da got transferred here from our old place because he was 'so outstanding' and 'so professional' thinking where we were wasn't right. The commissioners' words, not his. He told me the day right after my mum's funeral and it just set me off. I just agreed with him and gave him his coffee like usual. But I fucking died inside. Where we were was fine and it was somewhere that I knew no one gave a shit. Not even him. But now we're here and everyone's so fucking pompous, up their own arses about everything. All eyes are on me and I hate it."
Dannie went on and on as Dylan nodded, listening. A bond was forming towards the two that was surreal. The bell rang and they both grabbed their bags. "Guess this is goodbye then?"
"What do you mean?"
"We spoke once mate, I'm not sure you'll remember me tomorrow or even acknowledge me."
"Not at all Dannie, you're outstanding."
"Don't you mean I'm standing out?"
"Nope, you've got something in you that no one else has."
"What's that then?"
Dylan went up to their ear. "You've got a capacity to give no fucks. Come on. I've got a pack." Dylan held their hand as they walked out of the class and through the hallway. Everyone was staring at them as it was a odd pair. Whispers could be heard. They didn't care as they got to the outside of the school and they both looked around. "Who are we looking for again? We're outside in the pouring rain."
"They're coming."
"AY DYLDO!" A crass voice broke through the heavy rain on the concrete. The pair saw a group of 4 running towards them and then when they got to the two, they pushed them inside as they took off their hoods. "Why the fuck were you standing out there, it's pishing! Also who the fuck is this poof?"
"Oi!" Dannie retorted as they were about to fight but then Dylan went between the two. "Anders, this is Dannie. New boy. Dannie this is Anders, Reggie, Ian and Harry."
"Don't you mean girl?"
"It's not us to assume. Basically like it or not, they're a part of our pack now. They're not like the others here, and I can back that up."
"Alright we believe you, just one more thing." Anders went up to Dannie's face as they both stared. "What are you?"
"I'm your worst fucking nightmare Andy, sleep with one eye open tonight. I'll be there with your singed pubes in my hand and your nuts in the other."
"....Is that a threat? or do you want me to shag you?"
"I said singed you knob. You know what singed is?" Dannie growled as Anders realized and whistled. "Christ, where did you dig this one up Dyldo?"
"From my arse, now let's get some lunch."
STAI LEGGENDO
A Date with Morello's
FanfictionA father and child distant to one another try to fight their way through the shaky lives they have with their friends, discovering something about themselves.
