Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4059927-20170813062856/@comment-5385060-20170815201505

Milo walked out of the broken down yellow bus with Jo and Leroy trailing behind him. Even though Jo had washed her hands of the whole thing, Milo had convinced her to come along. Leroy didn't look like he wanted to be there. He only came, because a whole loyalty to friends thing.

Jo sat herself on a large pile of old news papers covered in a tarp sheet. She had a bandaid on her cheek, and a heavy bruise on her shoulder. Probably fighting or some insane stunt. Leroy remained to the side, his back resting against the fence, arms folded.

"What up, bro," said Milo, offering Ryan and Michael a fist bump.

Leroy gave them an acknowledging nod.

"Hi!" said Jo. She was in a current burst of energy.