Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4059927-20171225195151/@comment-31129923-20180317071611

Within a very close distance of the hostile voices, Zach cowered in his hiding place, taking one of those exaggerated gulps of absolute terror once he managed to convince himself he was as hidden as the wall could allow. He trembled in fear at the thought of being spotted by Chad who he knew was closest to him. His mind raced on how to possibly act against them but he counted on Erick springing into action before he did. However, he doubted that it was the only way it could go down.

If they only noticed him, Erick might take it as an opportunity to escape and leave him behind to be relentlessly tormented by the Preppies. Considering the damage Erick had done to the perceived priceless items the trio left behind as a message to what they thought about the Preppies stuck-up nonsense, he might not want to stain his record any more than it already was. Zach began to dwell on the negative thought for too long and it forced the feeling of sweet escape to rush away as he recounted the low opinion Erik seemed to have for him.

Shaking the thought away before he tried to flee on his own, Zach tried to think about where Greg had been pushed. If he was close enough, the two of them might have a chance at jumping a Preppie together.