Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-5385060-20170925025051/@comment-5385060-20180303093633

"Get over it. He stays." Leroy turned around, walked away. He threw the remains of his lunch at some random kid. He didn't even know who the kid was. If Erick had a good reason, he could have talked it out. But trying to push someone out for a petty grudge? That didn't sit right with him. He headed back to the auditorium. He bumped into Milo, as he reached the doors. They walked in together.

"I might have got us our own transport for the band," said Milo. "Mike, we can still use your van for the instruments, but we got ways to get around without depending on the school bus."