Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-5385060-20170925025051/@comment-4059927-20171007203114

"I'll start getting the word out." Michael said as he finished off the remains of the burger and wiped his mouth with the sleeve of his sweatshirt. He got to his feet and left the auditorium. By midday he would've gotten word around quickly. Good thing about a guy as vocal as Michael Jones was that he could get enough people to pay attention to what he had to say.

Gregory was nervous. Sure, his first show at the carnival would be much larger but he felt weird having his fellow bandmates depend on him to fill a crucial role, and he just wasn't sure if it would be satisfactory for them. He wasn't going to say anything, he'd see how the first show played out, but in the bottom of his stomach felt tight and uncomfortable.