Kingsgrove Academy (Mature, Realistic Roleplay) [WIP]

"Astrid, Honey Bunches of O-! Wait! Fuck you." She smirked, then pressed her nose to his. "Better get back to your gangbang, can't keep the lackeys waiting." She winked, backing away from him, spinning on the heels of her worn shoes. "Oh! By the way Princess, I advise you to keep your tiny penis in your pants, or you might lose the credit you have!" Astrid snickered as she walked away, hoping to find her English teacher. She knew now that it would definitely be an interesting year.


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"Because you would like it" the answer instinctively came out, and Chester had to do damage control. "I mean, forcing you to talk to all of them won't really help since clearly you won't feel comfortable in such a large group. So, getting away from them and us having breakfast outside, in the hallways was obviously the right thing to do."


The words came out fast, and a bit unnatural, but he smiled, and seeing her smile made him feel good. He had done something worthwhile today, and he basically patted himself in the back for it. He might get a bit too happy in making her smile, but he sure as hell enjoyed the rush.


I hope she feels better now. I really want her to.





He took a big bite of his sandwich, and told Fabienne "We need to find our classes, it has already started or something." The words came out funny, and he washed down the bite with coffee.


"But since we are already gonna be late for the first period, there's no rush."





@Ami the breadling
Fabienne blushed deeply. "Why would you care so much about me? Thats... unusual...", she whispered and took a bite from her sandwich.
 

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"Why do you think that's unusual?" Chester replied, and his eyes were on her, and how she had this habit of blushing whenever he tried to do something nice.


He really needed to not read too much into it. There was this giddy feeling somewhere in his stomach, and he felt it once, a long time ago.... And Chester quickly took a large gulp of his coffee, as if he was attempting to drown the feeling altogether.


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"Why do you think that's unusual?" Chester replied, and his eyes were on her, and how she had this habit of blushing whenever he tried to do something nice.


He really needed to not read too much into it. There was this giddy feeling somewhere in his stomach, and he felt it once, a long time ago.... And Chester quickly took a large gulp of his coffee, as if he was attempting to drown the feeling altogether.


@Ami the breadling
Fabienne blushed even deeper. "People usually aren't nice to me. But you are...", she said. Something was in her voice. She didn't know what but something about that guy felt different. She was flustered. Her stomach felt weird. Fabienne quickly ate more of her sandwich. "Your the first friend I have..."
 
"The first of many, I'm sure. Soon, you'll have many friends in this place, every one of them very nice to you. But hey, I'll always have the honour of being the first friend you had at Kingsgrove."


The thought made him feel oddly special, as if being the first friend of a person he liked was an achievement in itself. Absentmindedly grinning, he took a bite out of the sandwich, the cheese oozing out, and him licking it from his upper lip as she watched.


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"The first of many, I'm sure. Soon, you'll have many friends in this place, every one of them very nice to you. But hey, I'll always have the honour of being the first friend you had at Kingsgrove."
The thought made him feel oddly special, as if being the first friend of a person he liked was an achievement in itself. Absentmindedly grinning, he took a bite out of the sandwich, the cheese oozing out, and him licking it from his upper lip as she watched.


@Ami the breadling posting from my phone till I actually fall asleep :D
(Will be doing same.)


Fabienne smiled at him again, still blushed. When he licked his lip, she even laughed a little bit. "Something around you makes me lose my depression... You make me...", she began and then looked away, deeply embarrassed. "...happy...", she continued. Gosh that must have sounded weird. She surely weirded him out.
 
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What was that girl doing now? Justin surely was wondering when the sight of Astrid came across his sight. She was now butting heads with Aiden and his little crew it seemed. She was a new student too. This chick was absolutely bold.He wondered if she was doing this just so she’d have a name for herself. Nothing like shooting up the ranks when you started with the top instead of building one’s way up.


He was tempted to walk over there and cause more problems but didn’t keeping on his path as he walked past the small crowd that had formed.



He glanced up at another boy and scoffed.
“Don’t bother asking him for help. This school isn’t worth the prayer.” He retorted, rolling his eyes at the kid before continuing to move. By now Justin was ready for school and made his way finally into the classroom. There were two people there. Justin was sure he’d seen the one yesterday. Maybe… Did he? Justin wasn’t sure. Neither face was important enough for him to consider them remembrance worthy.


Justin walked towards the back of the room, not bothering to make eye contact with either of them or speak before slipping into his usual seat in the class. An apple was pulled out of his pocket and he brought it up to his mouth, taking a nice bite out of it before chewing, enjoying the freshness.




 

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Did you hear that? I made her happy!! And it must be something not really commonplace, else she wouldn't be acknowledging it.I did something good!


Do you even know what you did to make her happy?



Don't have the slightest idea.






Chester smiled at her, and sipped his coffee. He paused for a bit, trying to get the words together...


"I know a thing or two about depression.. So I am very, very glad that I managed to make you happy. I hope we stay friends so I could continue to make you happy."


Chester put it out there, not knowing how she'd react.


@Ami the breadling
 
While Kristi was waiting for class to start, she noticed someone walk in. There weren't many people there in the class to begin with.


Am I that weird girl who is early compared to everyone else? Or do I look antisocial? Either way, I should have made more time to talk to people this morning. I will tomorrow morning.


The person ignored everyone and found a seat. He took an apple out and started to eat it. Kristi always enjoyed a nice, tart, sweet apple. Her favorite one was a honeycrisp, though they were hard to find.


Instead of sitting and staring quietly and looking antisocial, she decided maybe it'd be time to try and make another friend. She turned to the guy, who wasn't far away from him. She could have sworn she saw his face last night. Either way, she never talked to him. She was too busy with Helena and Alex to speak to anyone. Not only that, but the drama from the text message she got.


She felt slightly intimidated by the guy, and was nervous to say anything to him. He was a guy with a muscular build, and didn't have the friendliest look on his face. This didn't help Kristi with trying to think of small talk.


"So... What kind of apple you got there," she said through her southern accent to the guy.


Really? That's the best you can come up with? Oh, Jesus, I look stupid already.


@JujuBee
 
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Did you hear that? I made her happy!! And it must be something not really commonplace, else she wouldn't be acknowledging it.I did something good!
Do you even know what you did to make her happy?



Don't have the slightest idea.






Chester smiled at her, and sipped his coffee. He paused for a bit, trying to get the words together...


"I know a thing or two about depression.. So I am very, very glad that I managed to make you happy. I hope we stay friends so I could continue to make you happy."


Chester put it out there, not knowing how she'd react.


@Ami the breadling
Fabienne had finished her sandwich and looked at him. "I... hope so... to stay at least friends.", she said. She did not notice what the "at least" did imply. "Thanks. You really made my day... I hope we can stick together around classes... I might even be able to concentrate..." As a way to show her thankfulness, she hugged him.
 
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Justin had noticed her now. She most certainly wasn’t to sneaky with her looks. A twinge of annoyance flickered over him as let out a small scowl, taking another bite of his apple. Maybe if he continued to stare forward she would stop staring at him… Just a few more seconds of avoiding eye contact….


Nope.



Her voice ripped through the peaceful quiet he had been soaking in, causing a small flick of his wrist as anger washed over him. Though he didn’t let his facial expression change. He simply continued to stare ahead, not bothering to give her the time of day until he was ready to speak. That was the question. Did he want to?



“So not only do you spend way more than the recommended amount staring at me,” He started off, still not staring at. “Which isn’t very civilized in a sense. But to try and start off the conversation you ask me about my apple.” Justin finally moved the apple away from his mouth, letting his hand rest on the desk as he turned to finally stare at her. “I’m sure you could have thought of something better. But then again, not many people can get it right when I’m around so I understand. But if you must truly know what kind of apple it’s a Red Delicious."






 

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Kristi watched as the guy attempted to ignore her. She could see he clearly wasn't the friendly type.


Well, look at that. You really came up with the worst way to create small talk. Let's just wait and see if he actually decides to respond.


"Red delicious, eh," she said in response.


He seems to be the full-of-himself hard ass type. Interesting. I think I'm going to play along with this. This will be interesting.


"I mean, you are right. it was rather uncivilized of me to stare for so long. My apologies on that. And I certainly could have come up with something better. But, truth be told, I was slightly intimidated by you. Someone of your posture and likeness is hard to truly hit the nail on the coffin with when getting it right. But, I must admit, you certainly have a fantastic taste in apples."


Either I sound like I'm patronizing him, or I'm being a smart ass back. Either way, I think I could have fun with this. If he thinks he is so great, I should make it sound like I'm inferior to him. Or he's better. That way, I can see his response. But do I want to go as far to make an enemy or another unfriendly face? Hm. Question of the day, here.


"It appears we had skipped pleasantries. Hello, I'm Kristi. And who do I have the honor of meeting, who also has a fantastic taste in apples?"


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All annoyance was washed away for the moment when she went on about him being intimidating. Him? Little ol’ Justin?


“Lil ol’ me? Intimidating?” Justin asked, giving off a mock look of shock offense. He let out a snicker in response and took another bite of his apple. He took his time again with chewing the apple, swallowing it happily before glancing at her once again. “My posture and likeness? What, am I too much for you to handle? Too rude? Do I have an evil aura?” A scoff let him. “You basically said I’m a bad person but to try and keep it light and sweet I have a great taste in apples right?” His eyes narrowed at her and he went silent, letting his words soak in for a moment before snickering once more, the same angered look on his face now gone.


“I do have a pretty damn good taste in apples…” He muttered, glancing down at his apple before looking back up at her.


“You having the honor of meeting me is very right. My name is Justin. Pleasure to meet me."





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Oh, a self centered, full of himself guy that thinks he is so damn great? Oh, I'm going to have fun with this one.


"Oh, my sincerest of apologies! I hadn't meant you were a bad person. I said you have an intimidation factor behind you. Your muscles, that look on your face. I could tell who the boss was when he walked in. I felt humbled to be in your presence. I just had to see if you were the real deal."


Kristi leaned back in her chair.


"You can tell a lot about a person by the type of Apple they eat. Red Delicious apples mean that you are a powerful person, whom others should look up to. It says you're better than the rest, and that people strive to be just like you. See, I wish I had your choice in apples. See, I'm a honey crisp sorta gal. That basically means I'm just "spicy" and romantic, have a passion to do whatever I can undertake and complete it, and have a supposed sex appeal."


Kristi laughed slightly before continuing.


Oh, this bullshit I'm making up about red delicious apples is fucking great. Though, the thing about honeycrisps are true. Not sure about me and that sex appeal part, though.


"I'm not sure how I could have this sex appeal part in me. But, it may have been a stupid question to ask you at first. But truth is, I was trying to see if the type of Apple you eat backs up who I thought you were. I was right. I am humbled to be in your presence, Justin."


Kristi was dying inside. She couldn't believe she just made all of that crap up. She even made it up enough to support her terrible small talk question.


In the wise words of that guy from Jurassic Park, "clever girl." Clever girl, Kristi. Clever girl, indeed.


@JujuBee
 
Monroe walked into the door that chester opened up for her, Amira, and the new girl who she did not know her name. She wanted to get to know her better, maybe she wasn't just this depressed teen? That really annoys Monroe to no extent. Why can't we all just be happy and have fun! Maybe it was just different for other people, she was was way different than other people. Feelings made her uncomfortable, unless they were anything happy and excited. Any of those emotions she was comfortable with but once you got to talking about depression and being sad it brought back the memories she didn't want to resurface so she just put on a smile and braved trough the day she didn't want to burden anybody with her feelings when they're so many other people in the world who have it way worse than her.


The new she just met was shy and timid, that irked her nerves so bad. Thats why she never really had many friends when she was at he old school. She had her best friend, two other really good friends and that was basically it. She tried to stick close to a few people at a time. Many friends at once was just complicated for her, drama, disputes, he said she said, then theres the aspect of someone taking the others significant other, which she got accused of doing way to many times. She'd rather have 3or 4 close friends and that be it.


Monroe walked through the line to make your coffee, she was sure if she didn't do it one of the ladies would mess it up and it would put her in a bad mood for the rest of the day. Once she got done with making her coffee she put a few ice cubes to cool it down a little bit but not enough to make it taste watered down. The next line she went in was the one with what she really want, bacon egg and cheese biscuit.


" Hmmmm." She mumbles smelling the egg and the melting cheese. Her mouth watered she was already hungry and smelling this didn't help but she didn't have time. She was probably already really late as it was.


She walked back to her friends, chester and Amira and the other girl who she did not know her name yet and another guy who she knew nothing about.


"Hey Amira, Monroe, meet Fabienne"
Monroe shuffled her feet awkwardly mumbling a hello, to the new girl and guy.


"Hey, you two! I'm late for class so I'd better run off and see what we have in the first period, it's 8 already!" Chester looked at her for a moment longer than anybody else and mouthed something she couldn't quite catch. She would just ask him about it later. Then he left with the new guy and Amira. She looked at the guy in front of her and felt uncomfortable. She touched Amira's elbow to give her sense it's okay, Amiras with you, you're fine.


"Hello Amira, the name is Axel Maverick Clifford. I would bow and be all formal but my coffee is more important than pleasantness." She watched him take a few sips of his coffee then say " So should we find a table or stand all day?"


"It's pretty late, but sure I guess we can, My name is Monroe, Whats yours?"



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((Sorry about the wait.))


 
"Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK! I can't find this fucking room!" Astrid shouted, making her way down the empty hallways of the beautiful Kingsgrove school. She was captivated by the beauty that still remained, even though filth made its way all over the school every day, every minute. She looked above the rooms for a number, until she finally found the goddamned class. The door was open, and without care, Astrid stormed in, picked a seat in the back corner, dropping her bag with a smack onto the ground. It was only a few minutes before she realized who she saw when she walked in. Justin. Why the hell was he here? And with some girl who seemed to be ripping into him. "Nice work.." She grumbled, stepping out from behind her desk and towards the two. Pissed off or not, she was going to talk to these people.


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Justin sat there, listening to this girl go on and on about apples. Shit, couldn’t she think of something else to talk about? Maybe apples were her thing? Did she have some type of fetish about them or was she just being stupid? Justin wasn’t too sure but the more she went on and on about whatever it was that she was talking about, the less interested he was and the more his annoyance rose again.


He didn’t speak this time however, sitting back in his chair as he stared her down, now thinking about skipping class or at least leaving until there were enough idiots in the room to keep her distracted. She was bullshitting. This Kristin girl reminded him of Amira and he didn’t particularly like that girl. Something told him he wouldn’t like this one either. But if she wasn’t bullshitting then she was an absolute kiss up and Justin hated them even more.



The young male didn’t reply for a good while, now focused on eating the rest of his apple. His attention was off of Kristin now as though she had never been there and in all consideration Justin was thinking of doing that to her. Goodness, only the second day and already Justin had so many people who had gotten onto his bad list. Though one managed to make themselves equivalent to the shit his dogs took. He wondered if Kristin would push herself to that equivalency in his mind. She was pretty damn close.



Standing up, Justin walked back over to the trashcan in the room. He let the core slid off of his hand and into the can, watching as it disappeared into the other trash before turning back around. The steps back to his seat were slow and he finally sat back down to turn his attention back over to Kristi.



“That was a whole lot of bullshit that just spewed out of your lips.” He spoke, staring at her with an emotionless face. “How the fuck does one go on and on about a damn apple like that. I know damn well that shit ain’t true. My sister likes red delicious apples and she’s far from being like me. But if you are right….”


He sat back in his seat.
“You are the biggest ass kisser there is. Trying to talk about being humbled to someone and sending out compliment after compliment. What do you think I am? You think I thrive off of people’s attention? That I need someone holding my hand every second of every minute and whispering words of encouragement? Fuck no. I don’t need attention because I’m not an attention whore and I damn sure don’t care about having relationships. So I guess you can consider this conversation over yeah? I don’t fuck with people who like to talk either bull or kiss up and you Kristin are one or the other if not both.”


HIs eyes flickered back up when the door opened and he let out a sigh at the sight of the same girl he’d left earlier. What was she doing here? They had a class together too?



“Oh fuck me…"





 

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Astrid made her way towards Justin, a scowl painted on her face. Her morning had been shitty, starting after Justin left. He was probably the best part of her morning, and he was an asshole! Though he was rude and arrogant, Astrid agreed with him about the patrons of the school, and just generally spent her days being pessimistic anyways. Might as well have company!


She made her way through the classroom, ignoring the various conversations that littered the sound waves passing by.
"Hey Tiger! Enjoy your morning so far?" She said with a slight smirk, but it looked more like a scowl. "Do you know some asshole with a spiked bat who likes to partake in gangbangs in the middle of hallways?" She said, leaning onto his desk.Astrid ignored the girl, but hoped that she would understand if she distracted Justin for a while.


@JujuBee @Jennifer Shotain
 
Damn, he caught my bluff. I should have known better than to use an article from some stupid website as my conversation topic.


"Alright, fine, you got me. I pulled that from some article I saw on some stupid website. I didn't really believe it anyway, I was just trying to make an entertaining conversation for both of us. It appears I was wrong. Sorry about that," she said sighing.


Before she could continue, a girl came in and started to talk to Justin. Kristi could tell he was in no mood to talk to either her or that girl.


Maybe it's best she distracts him from me, this way I don't look even more stupid. And just when I was debating whether to make a friendly face or not... I made an unfriendly one.


There was no way she could win him over, nor did she really care. She could Tell he is a jerk, and she didn't associate herself with people like him.


"What the... Gangbangs with a spiked bat in the hallway," Kristi said quietly to herself with a face of confusion.


Is she talking about Negan from The Walking Dead or something. Also, WHO DID HE KILL!? Damn cliffhangers...





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Justin only listened for a bit more as Kristin explained herself though he was done with her as of now.


“Not entertaining enough. Especially when it’s nothing but proving how much you can’t be your own person."


Astrid had seen Justin and he sighed, glancing over at her from the corner of his eye as she came closer. His attention was off of Kristin which was probably for the best. To be honest, he was slightly happy to see her. Maybe then he wouldn’t have to talk to this girl from before. His leaned back when she came to his desk, raising an eyebrow before sighing out in frustration.


“For goodness sakes! My name is Justin woman! Justin! J-U-S-T-I-N! Not tiger! Where the hell did you get that damn name from anyway?” He muttered with a small huff before he couldn’t help but chuckle.


“The asshole with the spiked bat? I know exactly who you’re talking about because he’s one of…” Justin trailed off trying to find the right word for Aiden. Best friend? Friend? Enemy? “… He’s an acquaintance... A close acquaintance if you will. You’re going to have to get used to him. He’s like that bug that is always there but you can’t kill him."





 

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"Okay, okay. Justin. You got me!" She raised her arms in mock apology. "I guess I just felt like calling you that when we first met. But, that doesn't mean I'll stop, if that's what you're thinking." She sighed, stepping away from his desk, but still in earshot.


"We faced off in the hallway. To be honest, we both didn't even seem to flinch. I guess he can take a few more hits to his ego, despite my assumptions." The girl pushed up her glasses. "His lackeys seemed to be more hostile than he was. Is that a thing about him, or am I just an ass?"Maybe Justin would have some more answers about this curious individual... Anyways, she was intrigued by the false bravado these boys had in them.


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“Thank you.” Justin spoke, letting out a small sigh as he rested his elbows on the desk, letting his cheek rest against the one while watching Astrid’s every move. However her next response received an eye roll. “You just wait. I’ll find a nickname for you to. I’m thinking Ladybug but that isn’t mean enough.” Justin let out a small chuckle at his pathetic joke.


“When it comes to him one can never be sure.” Justin replied with a meal shrug. “He’s an oddball that doesn’t give a shit about anything or anyone though he certainly has no problem letting people into his bed. I suggest you don’t go down that route with him. I wouldn’t let you even if you tried. I like you. You actually stand up for yourself and there’s no way I’d let you downgrade yourself to be with him.”


Justin snickered, thinking of Aiden bedding Astrid and couldn’t help but laugh. That would be absolutely hilarious to see though Justin is sure he would have to fight Aiden afterwards.
“But yeah, you’re an ass too. That’s for sure."





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Hm, interesting. It seems like they're friends? Either way, I'm sure I'll never be friends with Justin. Oh well, that's okay. I'll make other friends. I just won't be a bitch to him. No use in it. I don't need to start drama or whatever. I try to stay out of it opposed to get involved in it. I already have enough going on in my life. The less drama, the better. I don't need to end up on some YouTube channel like DramaAlert, with Killer Keemstar trying to explain everything. That, or I somehow get my reputation defiled from some other place. I'm certainly better than that. Hah, I can hear it already. "What's up, DramaAlert nation? I'm your host, Killer Keemstar. Leeeeeeeeeeeeeeet's get roooooooooooooooiiight into the news! Our first story today is about a girl from Texas who pretty much is a bitch to everyone starting drama. We reached out to her for comment, but she declined to answer." Yeah, that's not what I want to be doing with my life. I want to stay out of drama.





Kristi just pulled out her phone and instead went straight to checking her Twitter. Nothing she really wanted to respond to at the moment was showing up. She figured she let those two talk, and stay quiet, unless they wanted to talk to her otherwise. And judging by how Justin reacted, she was sure he wouldn't want to talk to her.


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A knock on the door disrupted the 17 year old and his precious beauty sleep, causing him to groan into his pillow with displeasure. "God damn, five hours of peaceful sleep...that's all I ask for!" Ryder complained solely to himself.


He swallowed hard, pushed himself off of the king sized mattress, and reluctantly began to make his way over to the door. Bare feed padding faintly against the wooden floorboards until they met the entryway, he managed to do so without tripping on the various items and articles of clothing scattered across his floor. Groggily, his slender fingertips met the chilled doorknob, and within the next second, the barrier between himself and the other standing outside was demolished. "Alright, so, you woke me up, and you're either giving me food, test answers, or money, pick your choice," he paused, arching an eyebrow.


"I'd personally go for the second option, but whatever floats your boat is cool with me."



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Tapping the edge of her #2 pencil against the hardcover copy of the book propped open in her lap, Eli distractedly stared off into space, completely unaware that she could possibly be staring right at somebody with a blank expression on her face -- not creepy at all. Her tongue flicked out from between her raspberry tinted lips in order to moisten them, the faint taste of lime chap-stick hitting her taste buds. She hummed with ease to a song called Don't Let Me Down by The Chainsmokers, her current go-to song of the week.


As the sun beat down on her exposed shoulders, Eli scribbled down a few more answers in her notebook, attempting to make at least the smallest bit of progress in the heap of homework she had to have done by the end of the week.





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" Fuck it" Marco muttered, he couldn't find his room and at this point he figured other people were on the same boat.


It's the first day of school so chances were being late would be allowed for today. Marco walked down the halls looking left and right and room numbers,teachers students.


The whole endeavour was becoming tiresome,as he was about to give up hope he saw a group of students conversing. They seemed lively enough, he preferred to ask someone who might be lost like him than a teacher right off the bat.


"Excuse me, yall lost as well? Or just not caring?" Marco asked smiling, sure it sounds harsh but he said it with a smile.


As he engaged the group his stomach grumbled,that protein bar wasn't cutting and he was starting to feel it


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