Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-5385060-20170925025051/@comment-5385060-20171118112857

Josh hesitated, his lips closed tight, trying to decide if words or puke would fall out when he opened his mouth. Nope, not feeling nauseous. Words.

"Josh needs to rest," Pete cut in, concerned for his best friend.

"I've gone out and played basket ball in the rain, while feeling worse than this," he told Pete. He turned to Michael. "Yeah, sure... but wouldn't it be better to make them come to us? Going to them makes us look desperate, and will burn out in weeks." He held his hand to his mouth, fighting the urge to throw up. Nope, false alarm. "Shouldn't be too difficult to get fame in this school. Word will spread, and the radio station will be desperate to get us on it. They're always looking for a way to widen their audience to the kids of this place."