Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4059927-20170813062856/@comment-5385060-20170906231543

"I'm good," Jo replied, dusting herself off. Wouldn't be the first time she had to wrestle a weapon out of Leroy's grasp. She fetched a box, then another. "Right, Cheer Bitch, you're sitting here." Kyla opened her mouth to argue, but Jo stared her out. Kyla glared at her, implying that Jo will so be getting some form of pay back for this.

"Douche--I mean, Ryan, you're sitting here," said Jo, tapping the other box with her foot.

Jo looked towards Greg. "Right, you're going to be like a neutral party, on neither one's side. Basically, you're like the jury. Got it?" Lastly she turned to Michael. "And, since you're the only one left who didn't get beat up, you stop Leroy from knocking Ryan out. If you have to do some martial arts moves on him, hey I can live with that."

She clapped her hands. "Everyone clear on what we're doing? Good!"