Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4995321-20170412234811/@comment-4059927-20170430174742

That was a good idea, even then the Jocks were the largest, most powerful clique at Bullworth. They had numerical superiority over everyone. Going after Ryan would not be the simplest of tasks. He would have a lot of protection.

"Better idea than I have." Malcolm agreed.

Just then C-Money, Charles, and Greg arrived.

"We need to talk, Malcolm." C-Money said, bitterly.

"What is it?" Malcolm asked, pensively.

"If you're going after Ryan I'm telling you now, that isn't your business." C-Money said, in the form of an order.

"He potentially vandalized Harrington House, and the Hole." Malcolm stated. "How isn't it my business?"

"He's our enemy, if you're caught in the crossfire of what's about to happen I'll see you as my enemy." C-Money said, his tone was cold and menacing.

"Clayton, I-" But before Malcolm could finish his statement C-Money slammed him into the wall, holding the neck of his shirtline.

"You aren't my friend." C-Money grunted.