Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4995321-20170310025322/@comment-4059927-20170315001241

Gregory removed his shirt, he was well known to be thin, though sickeningly so. The other members were at the reproachment of Erick. The clique's formation started with Gregory, Erick, and Liza back when they were freshman. They did not title themselves, in fact it was the name applied to them by their peers. The withered flannels, ripped jeans, and the music was how their name was fashioned.

Erick himself was not really a Grunge kid. Didn't like the music, preferred harder stuff, and his attitude was what one could understand to be a more Punk deamenor. The universal thought given was that Gregory softened his stance and allowed other members to freely join, drawing criticism from Erick, and still they remained comrades at arms.

"I wonder why Gregory hangs out with Erick." Bradi commented, trying not to sound overly critical as she was not one to pass judgement unto others.

"I know, he's such a sweetheart." Nicole replied, in concession.