Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4059927-20170813062856/@comment-4059927-20170821224109

Over at the bleachers Ryan was talking with some of the guys, left hand tucked firmly into his Letterman's jacket and right hand tightly gripping a gatorade bottle. He took a drink, feeling the cold liquid trickle down his throat. He looked over to where Kyla and Mandy were. The entire weekend he sat quietly in his room trying to assess just who she was seeing. Probably a Greaser, but which one? Johnny had Lola, Ricky was in an on-and-off with some other chick and was currently in a stage of depression of their recent parting of ways, Norton was a possibility though not a likely candidate.

Seeing Leroy and Damon almost getting into an altercation definitely drew his curiousity, wouldn't it be something of Leroy and Kyla were dating? He laughed to himself at the very thought, he wouldn't be seen anywhere near a girl like that.

At the blow of the whistle the Jocks convened towards the field, cheerleaders collected at the eastern side of it, and the opening stretches were to commence. Ryan went and stood next to Damon as they began stretching.

"What's up with you and Leroy?" He asked, stretching out his right arm until he heard a faint pop.

"That psycho stays up late reading his books."