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

-Private RP between MichaelDiaz101 and WayfinderOwl-

"PLEASE DON'T HIT ME!" Algie squealed, he shook with fear as Damon thrusted him into a locker. He could feel his bladder emptying, despite his best efforts to hold it in he could feel it coming out.

"You gonna talk to my girl again?" Damon asked, with disgust as he noticed the dampness forming in Algie's crotch, and the smell that soon followed.

"No, no. I promise, I promise."

"Damon, what's going on?" Ryan Irvin came around the corner. He wasn't surprised to see the situation that was playing out. Algie was a favorite, so easily preyed upon, never offered much defense. Even then this time it seemed different. Damon was angry, his face hardened, his eyes displayed a sense of unfettered violence.

"This little shit was trying to put the moves on Kyla." Replied Damon.

Of course, Ryan thought to himself. That girl made him do silly things. "Well come on, dude. It's lunch time."

Damon released his vice grip-like hold on Algie and followed Ryan to the lunch room. The Jocks table was in the left corner of the room. Being that they were the largest clique at the school they actually had to shove several tables together to be able to include everyone. Ryan took his seat at the table. Ted was giving some highlights of their previous game, Mandy was applying her lipstick, a deep shade of red which amplified her near perfect lips. Ryan gazed at her for a moment, before turning his head away, hoping that his deeply held feelings for her weren't common knowledge amongst the group. Surely Ted would use that as leverage he could hold over him and that was just something Ryan could not live with.  