04-11-2009, 11:27 AM
(This post was last modified: 04-11-2009, 11:38 AM by The Big Bad Rav.)
Greg got up from the ground, holding some remnants of his destroy bike. He knew what happened, it was destroyed by his own hands somehow.
"Oh, um, hi Meg," He called seeing Meg.
"Oh, um, hi Meg," He called seeing Meg.