"No. Of course I don't. But from the sounds of it you do. And you know what? I'm glad because a jerk like you deserves it. And I hope you feel their pain. All of it cause I don't give a darn." She meant every word. Everything he was saying hurt her but she wouldn't let stop him. Her hands began to tingle. She wanted to BBQ him but she didn't want to get kicked out of the school. She had no where else to go. And the school was better than any place. Even if it meant dealing with the psycho.
The School of Dedicated Roleplayers [closed]
A general roleplay guild with emphasis on improving RPers.
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