Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-5385060-20170925025051/@comment-4059927-20180115173132

Gregory and Erick had positioned themselves in a run-down alleyway, smoking cigarettes. The alley stood adjacent to the plaza and all the needed was visual confirmation from the others in order to join them.

Greg Ryder had arrived in the center of the plaza. So far he was early and so he sat at a bench and kicked his feet up. Officially he wasn’t a part of the band so he wasn’t given any information on what to do once he arrived at the plaza apart from trying to get people invested into the show.