<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>F+-F, FF on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/f-f-ff/</link><description>Recent content in F+-F, FF on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 30 May 2026 20:13:47 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/f-f-ff/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Lisa and the Academy</title><link>/stories/2015/11/14/lisa-and-the-academy/</link><pubDate>Sat, 14 Nov 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2015/11/14/lisa-and-the-academy/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="lisaandtheacademy.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lisa and the Academy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Story follows on from &lt;a href="lisaandtheacademy.html"&gt;Lisa and the Academy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lisa and the&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Academy 2: The Ballet Lesson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Breakfast came and went in a haze, as Lisa sat in a world of her own. She had gone from teenage delinquent to bisexual French student at a boarding school in the Cotswolds in less than a day. She wasn&amp;rsquo;t complaining mind you. She had enjoyed the French lessons immensely. She was troubled at how easily she had given herself to Madeleine.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Lisa and the Academy</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/lisa-and-the-academy/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/lisa-and-the-academy/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Lisa had been called to the School Principals office. It was noon. This time she knew she was in big trouble.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;What 16 year old liked school. Well 15 and a half, but who counts the half these days. School was for weirdoes who didn&amp;rsquo;t like life and playing hooky to be out tin the world. You learn more experiencing the world than studying it she thought.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Mrs McClusky was a lovey old lady who had tried to do right by her. She didn&amp;rsquo;t like to use corporal punishment and handed out detention after detention. Lisa stuck her nose up at this and just didn&amp;rsquo;t turn up for them.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>