Board Thread:Bully Fanon Roleplay/@comment-4059927-20180227093709/@comment-4059927-20180329195158

Scouting through the dimly lit room Erick found several boxes stacked in front of the door. After removing them from the access point he tried the knob. Damn, locked.

“Find the key?” Erick asked. He considered kicking it open but it looked like it would require a little more force than both him, and Josh could be capable of. He looked around for a crowbar, or some other item he wedge in between it to pry it open.

After putting the car to a stop Malcolm scouted out the perimeter. The small, but lavish home was surrounded by a perimeter wall that they would somehow have to circumnavigate to get inside. A keypad terminal was at the front gate.

“I have no idea how we’re going to get in there.” He stated. He didn’t want to admit it but if anyone could find their way in it’d be Erick. Malcolm didn’t think of these things as abstractly as a guy like Erick could.

“Yeah, we’re going to the staff lounge.” Greg informed them. “See if we can find anything in his personal locker, I’m not sure what Erick would be looking for but if it looks interesting we’ll take it.” He led the way to the staff room, eagerly looking around to make sure there’s no Prefects patrolling nearby.

“Watch my back while I pick the lock to the staff lounge.” Greg reached into his back pocket and placed it into the lock. In a matter of minutes he got the door open. The staff room was empty. “We’re in luck, nobody’s here.”