Robert Gibson stood at the gate to the high school hardly believing it. He was supposed to be a successful businessman who owned his own business. Yet here he was standing outside the school dressed like a Goth and everyone was treating him as such.
Robert sighed as he walked through the entrance. One good thing about this however was that he enjoyed hearing the sound that his black boots made as he stomped his way to school.
Making his way through the crowd of students who were just starting to make their way to class Robert spotted some girls who were dressed similarly to him. So he made his way over to them. One of them spotted him and smiled which confirmed Robert's theory.
"Hey Robert" one of the girls said. She was wearing a Victorian style dress and had a pendant hanging around her neck.
"Hey" Robert mumbled.
"What's up?" The girl asked.
"Nothing" Robert lied. "I didn't feel like coming to school today."
"Yeah I know the feeling." One of the other girls said. "But if I miss too many more classes then I'm going to fail." The other girls nodded in agreement.
"Come on. Let's go to class."
