Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4995321-20161031235352/@comment-4059927-20161114012121

Erick scrambles to his feet, this time he speaks up. "Because you're one of those prissy cheerleaders, you'd have those Jocks come after us if you could." His voice is gruff, and aggressive.

Gregory puts his hand out, in a commanding way. As if to issue a a physical demand to a dog, which has Erick relax a bit.