Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-5385060-20170925025051/@comment-4059927-20171217013027

"Okay, we'll give it a shot." Michael threw the auditorium door open. "If everyone that is ACTUALLY a part of the band (he glared at the cheerleaders for a moment) could come follow Milo and I backstage we will explain everything that is going on there."

"No, you can explain it here." Erick crossed his burly arms, his dark angry eyes were narrowed at Michael. As far as he knew Michael was the one who could've convinced the Cheerleaders to come along.

"Pretty please with sugar on top will you come with us?" Michael asked, using a lighter tone.

"No."

"Fine, Erick get backstage or I will body slam you through your fucking drum set." Michael said, winking at him. Erick cursed under his breath, stood to his feet and walked backstage. "Anyone else have any objections?"