Chapter 11
Thoughts
Robin slung his backpack over his shoulder and shoved his hands into his jacket pockets.
He was still steaming from the argument thirty minutes ago.
Walking away from the beach and into the heart of the city, he began to get angrier.
"How could they even think about kicking me off the team?" he growled.
"Can't they accept the fact that I've had a change of mind?"
Robin kicked a rock across the street-it flew into a building shattering the window.
"Hey! Watch it punk!" yelled an angry civilian waving his fist at Robin.
"Oops," he said sarcastically just loud enough for the man to hear him, and then continued to walk down the street.
"Apparently they don't understand an actual human."
Robin stopped in his tracks as a realization dawned on him.
"If my 'friends' can't appreciate me for who I am, then I'll have to go to someone who will."
Robin turned and ran back towards the coast.
