Call me Bobby...or don't.

(OOC: please. I want Coco to meet someone...she has no friends )

Coco was a mess come morning.

Chanel was still out cold on the ground.

Coco refused to go to lessons.

Some guys had started to gather around Chanel. You know, she wasn;t bad looking, and her bra was on full display...

Robert appeared on the scene, back for his blazer. He saw her and looked a little shocked for a moment. "All right! Back off guys!"

"Hey, Bobby champ!" grinned one of them, grabbing him in a noogie and ruffling his hair. "Check her out. Hot chick, out cold, free boob ogling, no strings. Gotta love it!"

Robert pushed him away. "Get off me. Don't ogle her for god's sake!" he ran and grabbed his jacket which was dry from being under cover and laid it over her, covering her boobs.

"Oh god, he loves her!" grinend one of them.

"That or he's gay," mused another one.

"maybe he's both. Maybe he's bi then."

"I just think it's disrespectful!" Robert groaned.

They laughed, but moved away.

Chanel was still out. She couldn;t hear anything.

Robert sighed, sitting on the ground a little way away from her.

Chanel woke up a little later when it started to drizzle. She sat up and turned pn her hearing aid.

"Are you okay?" Robert asked softly, hugging himself from the cold wet air.

Chanel blinked. Her hearing aid wasn't working.

/I can;t hear you/ she signed, frowning.

Robert blinked. He didn't know sign language. He got out a scrap of paper and a pen. //Are you okay?//

Chanel roleld ehr eyes. Of course he didn;t know sing language.

//Fine. Have your jumper back. You look cold.//

(OOC: it's a blazer)

//No...you look colder than I am...I'll be fine.// Robert wrote back.

//I'm fine// she replie,d rolling her eyes and adding something rude in sign language. She stood up, passed him his blazer back, and moved off towards ehr dorm.

Robert sighed, taking his blazer. He didn't go after her. There was no point. She hated him.

Chanel was annoyed. Her battery was broken. She wondered if Coco knew where they were.

Robert hung his head in his hands. He tried. So hard. But he still had no friends. That was his agenda. To make friends.

Coco wished so hard that they had mobiles!

Chanel opened the door.

/Coco, do you know where my batteries for the hearing aid are?/ she asked.

Coco jumped up, throwing her arms around her sister.

Chanel hugged her gently.

/You still need to rest!/

Coco began to cry. /Where were you?!/