Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-2173402-20160210013219/@comment-5385060-20160217024040

Milo got in the car, rummaged around in the glove compartment for any stuff to blackmail Tad with. All clean. He drove the car, smashing through the gates. Right through the yard, causing garden devastation in his wake. Heck, it wasn't his yard, so why should he care if he broke a few pots or statues?

"Boo yeah, baby!" He said, as the car came to a complete stop on the deck of the gazebo. Milo hadn't gotten a chance to drive like that in months, and he missed it. He got out the car, and shut the door.