Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-31129923-20181119100210/@comment-4059927-20190320062203

"Really now?" He snorted. Michael tried to hold an ounce of restraint. He shook his head and tried his best to speak as respectfully as he could muster. "You think it was always that way? Back when I was the big state wrestler Malcolm and the others in the clique were cool with me." He waved his hand over at the other Preps that had come up to join Malcolm and help pass out flyers. Tad, Parker, and Bryce grabbed a stack and started to move about the crowd and forcibly shove flyers into the hands of random students walking by.

"Look at them." He shook his head. "Nothing quite like forcing your point of view on people" he said, sarcastically.

Bryce and Tad had noticed the issue almost as soon as they arrived. Emily was hanging out with someone they weren't too strongly fond of and they didn't like it. Tad muttered something in Bryce's ear, to which he nodded and the two Preps started to walk towards Michael and Emily.

"Emily," Tad nodded to her, not of even making eye contact with Michael. "Is this mongoloid bothering you?"

"Huh, that's a new one." Michael retorted. "You and your cousin still a thing?"

Tad tried his best to contain his rage. He shook his head and looked down at the concrete a moment. Michael found Tad to be completely insufferable beyond all words. The Prep was full of himself and treated those that he saw as weaker as trash beneath his shoe. Michael made sure that little turd's life was hell.

"At least my father loves me." Tad remarked, coldly.

"Really, is that bruise that was on your cheek last week just gift from dear ole' daddy?" Michael laughed.

"You insolent, disrespectful swine." Tad snarled, stepping up inches from Michael's face. Bryce followed closely in case the big ex-Jock tried anything.