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Kappa Kappa Gremlin Meeting, After Classes, Monday [ 01/24 ].
Here it was. The start of a brand new semester with Kappa Kappa Gremlin, and Alexander thought himself quite clever by not having pizza as everyone probably suspected, but the next best thing, ice cream, awaiting the gentlemen as they gathered for their weekly meeting.
“For those of you who are new to Kappa Kappa Gremlin,” Alexander started with a proud smile, “welcome! For those of you who are returning, welcome back! My name is Alexander of Daventry....”
“And I’m SOLDIER 1st Class, Zack Fair!” Who managed to speak with exclamation points even after a crappy weekend. That was just how this puppy rolled. “And... I know you all probably know one another by now, since we’re already a few weeks into the semester, but since this is our first meeting, running through introductions just one more time can’t hurt, right?”
Zack nodded toward the ice cream, which was surrounded by massive heaps of toppings, from sauces and sprinkles to nuts and berries and all kinds of candy bits. It was like sundae heaven. And, in Alexander’s mind, the only thing missing from a presentation like that was a really, really bad movie.
“But as incentive to get us to all open up and talk about ourselves,” Zack continued, “and maybe to throw out a few suggestions for what you’d like to see the frat do this semester, there’s ice cream! With a catch. If you want to put anything on it, you have to share something with the group. Maybe something about yourself, or an activity that we can organize for a future meeting. You have to give a little to get a little, get it?”
“So, essentially,” Alexander offered with a grin, “for every topping you use, you have to tell us either something about yourself, or an idea for the fraternity. And, remember, we have a sister sorority now, too, so we’ll have to do what we can to keep up with the girls. Now, quickly, before the ice cream starts to melt, and whoever would like to go first, go for it!”
[[ OCDheading your way is up! ]]
“For those of you who are new to Kappa Kappa Gremlin,” Alexander started with a proud smile, “welcome! For those of you who are returning, welcome back! My name is Alexander of Daventry....”
“And I’m SOLDIER 1st Class, Zack Fair!” Who managed to speak with exclamation points even after a crappy weekend. That was just how this puppy rolled. “And... I know you all probably know one another by now, since we’re already a few weeks into the semester, but since this is our first meeting, running through introductions just one more time can’t hurt, right?”
Zack nodded toward the ice cream, which was surrounded by massive heaps of toppings, from sauces and sprinkles to nuts and berries and all kinds of candy bits. It was like sundae heaven. And, in Alexander’s mind, the only thing missing from a presentation like that was a really, really bad movie.
“But as incentive to get us to all open up and talk about ourselves,” Zack continued, “and maybe to throw out a few suggestions for what you’d like to see the frat do this semester, there’s ice cream! With a catch. If you want to put anything on it, you have to share something with the group. Maybe something about yourself, or an activity that we can organize for a future meeting. You have to give a little to get a little, get it?”
“So, essentially,” Alexander offered with a grin, “for every topping you use, you have to tell us either something about yourself, or an idea for the fraternity. And, remember, we have a sister sorority now, too, so we’ll have to do what we can to keep up with the girls. Now, quickly, before the ice cream starts to melt, and whoever would like to go first, go for it!”
[[ OCD
Re: Talk to the Leaders - KKG, 01/24.
If he used everything, the way he wanted to, they weren't going to ever shut him up.