Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4995321-20160723013433/@comment-4059927-20160723021820

"It would be a sort of Robin Hood tactic I'd call it." Michael brags about himself. "But I've never intentionally hurt an innocent kid." He says, with a sly grin across his face, and he is forced to supress a laugh. Greg just sighes, he thinks that Michael is going to ruin the delicate situation here.

"Look, I'm not sure if you see our clique much. We're known as 'Grunge Kids' or whatever, we wear the flannels." Gregory describes his group. "We've been under threat from those macho assholes for some time and your help would be greatly appreciated. Thank you for all of your help." Gregory takes a respectable bow of his head. Jimmy is almost hiding back beyond in the corridor, nobody has really taken note of him yet. Sweat seeping from his brow and into his thin clothes. This was something he hadn't expected.