Roellish

  Oliver was positively fuming. That gosh darn Frenchman had gone and ruined his day. Again. He stirred the batter of his cupcakes faster, spilling some over the side of the bowl.  He replayed the events of the day over in his head. Sure it had started out just pleasant, waking up on time and getting a nice breakfast. But he had gone to school and that's where the joy ended. That- That vile man, as he put it, had blatantly irked him with profuse swearing and vulgar gestures.   Now that wasn't out of the ordinary, he had known Francois for awhile now, but what was annoying is they were focused on him. He had even gotten that rude American