Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-5385060-20170712203930/@comment-4059927-20170721103012

At the center of the carnival a stand was being setup. A local band, sponsored by the Bullworth Senior class, would be playing a show for the fundraiser. The band members were already collecting on stage and the music would soon commence.

"A band?" Ryan wondered, stopping to look over the band and the crowd that was gathering to watch the whole show.

"Yeah, it's for the fundraiser, or some shit like that." Michael replied. "Some Punk stuff I guess. Right up your alley, huh?" He glanced over at Jo.

A short, slim kid with shoulder lengthed, unkempt blonde hair took the center of the stage, wielding a guitar that was nearly as big as he was. He wore a tattered old flannel, and a pair of ripped jeans. He had the whole Grungy aesthetic thing nailed down to a tee.

"I didn't know Gregory was playing. That's rad." Michael observed.