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Worlds Best Roleplayer Award
Tyler sighed. He didn't like to upset Peyton. She was too important to him to let him do something like that. "Sorry, you know I meant no harm, right Pey?" He clarified, slowly clenching the duffel backs under his arms as he skated towards the door and with that into the school. "But seriously, if you think your dad is awful, you should come back to Neverland and check out my mom." Followed by a short chuckle, he slowly led Peyton to the lockers, when arriving, he slammed his baga into the locker, where he'd store them before dorm rooms were announced, or maybe he just forgot his dorm room.
Sliding his hands into his pockets, he walked up beside Peyton as they continued down the hall, looking to the book that she had in her hand the to his board and back. "Which book is that?" He asked. He probably wasn't going to read it, but anything was needed at this point to relief the tension in the air. "Who's the author? Someone famous?" He proposed, it was obvious that he was trying a bit too hard to stay cool compared to past meetings he had with Peyton. @Fray Dracoheart
Sliding his hands into his pockets, he walked up beside Peyton as they continued down the hall, looking to the book that she had in her hand the to his board and back. "Which book is that?" He asked. He probably wasn't going to read it, but anything was needed at this point to relief the tension in the air. "Who's the author? Someone famous?" He proposed, it was obvious that he was trying a bit too hard to stay cool compared to past meetings he had with Peyton. @Fray Dracoheart