RIGBY
Rigby climbed, slipping through the branches with a practiced touch. He may be lacking in strength, but he knew how to crawl and climb and fit places he ought not. As he pulled himself up through a particularly gnarly tangle of branches, his eyes met those of a familiar face. Why was this loser everywhere? The wink shot his way earned a scowl, before he looked down and noticed where Nate had kicked.
He knew this guy too, but that didn't mean he cared for him. Sucks to suck, Rigby kicked out as well, for once in agreement with Nate, then continued to squirrel his way through the branches towards that unknown prize.
Rigby also tries to kick Jack (;
He knew this guy too, but that didn't mean he cared for him. Sucks to suck, Rigby kicked out as well, for once in agreement with Nate, then continued to squirrel his way through the branches towards that unknown prize.
Rigby also tries to kick Jack (;
when i grow up i wanna be
nothing at all
nothing at all
