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Kappa Kappa Gremlin Meeting, After Classes, Monday [ 11/22 ].
“I’d like to advise everyone not to fill up too much on the usual snacks,” Alexander started the meeting out with a faint grin. “You’ll see what I mean in a moment, but I think, especially since it’s been a nice, quiet weekend, we should start off with a little bit of business first, and that’s whether or not we’d actually want to do the date auction. It would be a good way to get money for next semester, and if we plan on having it during our last meeting on December 13, that gives us a chance to do something other than exams that week and take a nice lady,” and, there was a slight pause, a clearing of Alexander’s throat, “or gentleman...out before the start of winter break.”
“Unless,” he added, with another small cough, “we’d rather take Peter’s oil wrestling suggestion.”
Alexander looked rather like he’d be very displeased with anyone who’d rather take Peter’s oil wrestling suggestion.
Zack kinda preferred the date auction, himself. Pretty girls! Or guys! He wasn’t going to judge! What was not to love!
“And then when we’re done talking about that, you guys might have noticed that we’ve set out a bunch of cream pies here on this table! There’s a reason for that, and it’s totally not just casual snacking!” He crossed his arms over his chest and he grinned. “Today’s activity? Is a no-hands pie eating contest! Whoever can finish their pie first, with their hands clasped behind their back, totally wins... Uh...”
He actually hadn’t thought that far ahead about the prize.
“Another pie!”
Yeah! Best prize ever!
[[ wait for the OCD is up, please huzzah! ]]
“Unless,” he added, with another small cough, “we’d rather take Peter’s oil wrestling suggestion.”
Alexander looked rather like he’d be very displeased with anyone who’d rather take Peter’s oil wrestling suggestion.
Zack kinda preferred the date auction, himself. Pretty girls! Or guys! He wasn’t going to judge! What was not to love!
“And then when we’re done talking about that, you guys might have noticed that we’ve set out a bunch of cream pies here on this table! There’s a reason for that, and it’s totally not just casual snacking!” He crossed his arms over his chest and he grinned. “Today’s activity? Is a no-hands pie eating contest! Whoever can finish their pie first, with their hands clasped behind their back, totally wins... Uh...”
He actually hadn’t thought that far ahead about the prize.
“Another pie!”
Yeah! Best prize ever!
[[
Re: Mingle & Chat -- KKG, 11/22.
So he was mournfully poking at a slice on his plate with his finger, and considering if he wanted to risk eating it.