Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-5385060-20170925025051/@comment-5385060-20180104072602

"I got this covered. I'll talk to her first. Call you back after, tell you what she says." Milo hung up. He headed out onto the stage, muttered an encouraging comment to the band. They didn't need to know what was going on. He descended the stage, to talk to the girls. "Kyla, I need a word." She nodded. The three girls and Milo headed to the back of the auditorium, where band couldn't hear them. Milo explained what had happened.

"He did what?! Ted's bitch giving out threats?" said Kyla, notably outraged. "Girls, huddle!" The three girls closed in a huddle, where they angrily whispered to one another. Apparently, this wasn't sitting right with them either. They separated. Whatever their plan was, they were not going to fill Milo in. The girls went to retrieve their backpacks. Kyla returned to Milo. "We got to leave today, we have boys to make suffer for trying to ruin our chance at being dancers." The three cheerleaders left the auditorium angry, and ready to make the boys suffer for what they had done.

Milo nodded, then called Michael back.