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[h3]Roddy Callahan - 2017[/h3]
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[color=green]”Well I….”[/color] Before Roddy could even get his first word out, a familiar touch graced his arm, quite roughly actually. He looked briefly at his wife as she spoke. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to work out what was happening. Lanie and Kaitlin had never been friends, ever. 

When Lanie had come to town, it was all about her. She was everything anyone could ever want and she knew it. Kaitlin on the other hand was a homegrown beauty. Things changed fairly quickly, as they often do when hormones and teenagers are involved. Kaitlin underwent a dramatic shift in personality as her body developed into something from a fifteen year old boys wet dream. Maybe was an idiot but Roddy, even then, had never seen her like that. To him, she was still that freckled little ginger kid who used to fall out of the tire swing in his backyard constantly. When Kait had gone full bad girl, she still turned to Rod to bail her out and he always did, cos she was his friend.

Lanie on the flip side, had very little time for Rod in high school, they probably only even said about six lines of dialogue to one another before the shooting. While she was off getting fucked up with Decky Boaz, Rod was reading Wordworth and punching his way out of depression. Of course in hindsight, he knew that his beloved was dealing with her own issues at the time and it was probably for the best that they got together when they did. Still, the hatred between Lanie and Kait seemed Shakespearean, it was far more than just high school drama.

Rod thought back, the trip to Sundance at the end of the year, Principal Payne had promised a weekend that the kids would never forget and that was definitely the case. Many secrets and dark goings on were revealed during that weekend getaway. Specific to this encounter, Lanie found out that Kait had tried to get with Decky. Well a cat fight in the snow was just the start, senior year was the worst of it all.

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[h2]SEASON 3, EPISODE 1 – BROKEN KIDS OF BOSTON[/h2]
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[center][h3]Roddy Callahan – 2006[/h3][/center]
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Young Roddy leaned his head against his locker, taking deep breaths as he did so. It was the first day back for senior year and Roddy was already having an anxiety attack. He had not spoken to any of his friends since the film festival that had caused so many problems. Lost in thought, he nearly didn’t notice the familiar sound of Derek O’Leary taunting him from behind. The ringing in his ears started up again and his grip on his hard cover text book tightened like his chest.

White hot anger bubbled in Roddy’s chest as he swung his arm around and bashed Derek in the head with his book before slamming him into the lockers. [color=green]”Say another word, O’Leary and I’ll shove that football up your ass”[/color] Feeling a tug on his sleeve, Rod turned to see Kait trying to pull him away. He dropped Derek onto his butt before backing away, following Kaitlin away from the scene. It was unlike Rod to lash out, something was changing inside of him and it was frightening. He raised his eyes for a second to see the sour look given to Kaitlin by Lanie Lancaster as they walked by.[/center]