Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-2173402-20160210013219/@comment-5385060-20160211035211

Milo found the truck. Using his tools of the trade, got the door unlocked, and hot wired it without setting off the alarm. His gifts were wasted in a place like Bullworth. No one seemed to notice the seventeen year old boy in an orange shirt break in, and casually drive it away. Trying to be all cool, he leaned an arm on the open window frame. Checking girls out. None gave him a second glance - well, one did, but that is a story for another time. Milo headed to where he promised to meet Tripp and Gage.