Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4059927-20170813062856/@comment-4059927-20170815213208

"Did you search her locker?" Ryan turned to Michael.

"Yeah, Greg and I did before we came here." Michael shrugged.

"And?"

"Literally nothing we could use." Replied Michael.

"Well there's gotta be something." Ryan's voice offered a mix of concern, and defeat. At this point he believed that he'd forever be Kyla's little helper. He entrusted everything with Michael, Jo, Leroy, and Milo and thus far the results weren't promising.

"Didn't you say she was at a party earlier?" Wondered Michael, popping a large bubble then popping it.

"I'm not sure why that matters, but yes. She told me I wasn't to go, it's tonight."

"So she isn't at home?" Michael asked.