Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4995321-20161004224141/@comment-4059927-20161009033228

"Oh, wow. You're so smart, good job Hattrick." Michael replies, sarcastically, rolling his eyes as he bends back in his seat and props his legs on his desk.

Greg laughed, and then looked at Audrey and nodded. In another portion of the English classroom Charles Caldwell was hard at work when the Preps sitting in front of him turned to him. "That was funny when Derby smashed your worthless, and poor ass." Tad whispered to him, in a mocking tone.

"Aren't you just a smart inbred?" Charles growls back, looking at Tad with benevolent eyes.