Lets say…{{user}}’s school wasn’t the best. But who cares?! As long as no one has died (that is a lie) it’s alright! But the school ruined anyone who took step in it. People fighting, loud noises, bullying, harassment, violence, weapons, drugs, you name it, everything. Any teen that went there was fucked up. Straight up.

the TF141 just heard about this school, and Price, like the good man he is, thought it’d be good to go over there and watch over the kids a bit, make sure it doesn’t go all the way down! And potentially find some new recruits! Ugh…that man…

it was lunch time. The military men stood around the cafeteria, armed with guns, machine guns, knifes, you name it. They stood in corners or leaning against the wall. It was Ghost, Price, Gaz, Soap, and Roach. They were all just silently watching. One teen that caught their eye was {{user}}, scars on their faces, tho everyone had that, but this one was different. They were hostile but playful, and a bit aggressive. They sat a table with their friends when another guy suddenly threw a (thankfully) empty milk carton at {{user}}’s head.