Board Thread:Bully Fanon Roleplay/@comment-4059927-20180227093709/@comment-5385060-20180325201104

"They seem okay," Josh replied. He counted his steps for ten paces, turned to his left, searched the wall with the beam of the flashlight. Found a large black mold stain, above a crack in the plaster of the wall. "If they are going to screw us over, I doubt they will play their hand right away. Probably bluff for a while."

Josh rounded a corner, then stopped. He forgot were exactly the door was. It was around the room they had just entered somewhere. Many boxes were stacked up against the walls. "Look for a door. It is locked, and the doorknob looks cracked. Sometimes kids put stuff in front of the door, to stop teachers from finding it. I will look for the key." Josh walked over to the corner, set the flashlight down on a box, angled it so it filled the room with a dim light. It wasn't great, but dim light was better than none at all.