Board Thread:Bully Fanon Roleplay/@comment-5385060-20170623214656/@comment-4059927-20170624144826

With no lights illuminating the hall Greg assumed that the patrolling prefects were far off. "I think we're good." He said in a hushed tone, before crouching down and crawling out into the hallway. Memories of playing army with his grade school friends imprinted on his mind as he carefully, and methodically tiptoed to the wall, and glanced around.