LadyLuckTakeTheWheel
“And if it goes wrong?” We run
Klarion growled and kicked the smoking motorcycle, “piece of shit.” He walked through the gates and through the front door. He instantly headed towards the corridor his locker was in. He saw Jamaurus and grinned. “A’ight there Jay.” He playfully punched him in the arm. He noticed the girls and ran a hand through his hair, “I hope he’s not harrassing you ladies.” He winked at Wren. “And if it isn’t little miss uptight?” He smilled at Camilla, “don’t worry about buttering me up, you definitely have my vote.” He lit another cigarette he produced from his pocket.