Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-2173402-20160210013219/@comment-5385060-20160320033804

"It's about the same," said Milo. He glanced over to the desk, yelped and dropped to the floor. There was a life sized cut out of a clown propped up behind the glass. "Where is Matt when you need him?" he muttered under his breath. He moved, with his back flat against the desk, thinking it was real.