Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33672197-20180307223425/@comment-31697215-20180308230213

They hoisted themselves on the creaky table, their weight emitting a loud creak from the table. “Tell me about yourself.” Their head swung towards Aussie.

Jeremías stood outside of the run-down looking pizzeria, holding a newspaper in his hand. He sighed, dusting any grit from his sleeves on his newly-bought uniform. “If I blew my bar mitzvah money on this uniform, I’m gonna be pissed.”