Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4995321-20170412234811/@comment-4059927-20170503005112

((The next day))

Malcolm was sitting at the Prep table in the cafeteria, paying no mind to the idle conversations the other Preps were having about finances, and what knew, cool thing they recently purchased and how much it was worth.

Malcolm rested his head on the table, half asleep. He was very nervous over the previous days' ordeals and just wanted to sleep but he couldn't. As he perched himself up Ryan and a few other Jocks shambled by on their way to another table. Malcolm watched them discreetly.