Board Thread:Bully Fanon Roleplay/@comment-4059927-20160828132930/@comment-4059927-20160830065052

"Listen nerd," Devin hisses, head tilted towards her. "You can take this thing or my boys can hit up your little dork clan, how does that sound?" He caught the sack and planted it directly before her, yet again.

"I know, fucking sensitive pricks," Liza chanted. "Erick, Gregory and I started our little pact Freshman year back then we were real. Now Gregory wants to help a bunch of cry babies, I love him, but he's gone fucking soft. Erick and I are the only ones with any sense of Anarchy left." She then withdrew her blade and nestled it along the edges of the flour sack.

Michael continues to smile. "Alright, then I'll get the little thing tomorrow night. Never thought I'd see myself as this good of a parental figure."