Kappa Kappa Gremlin Meeting, After Classes, Monday [ 04/11 ].
As usual, there were a great many snacks and sodas set out for the brothers of the Fraternity to enjoy. Naturally, there was pizza, but there was something very...particular about them all. It seemed they were all “a spicy meet-a-ball” pizzas; they were on special or something. They weren’t at all what Alexander had ordered, but you wouldn’t hear him complaining. They were still quite delicious.
“Welcome back, gentlemen,” Alexander greeted them with the usual nod. “It’s good to see everyone seems to have emerged from the rather bizarre events of the weekend relatively unscathed. Things seem back to normal now...normal being relative, of course...so we figured we’d get back to business! I hope everyone had a chance to get some pictures these last few weeks, because today we’ll go through them and see what we might have for our calendar.”
“Anything you took a picture of is fair game for the calendar,” Warren chimed in, smiling a little as he held up his own camera and clicked through a few assorted photos of Goombas and aerial views of the island. “Just so long as it’s clean, and you’re happy with the shot you took, that’s good enough for us. Go through them, pick out a few of your favorites, and once we pick out twelve between us, we’ll get to work getting copies printed up to be sold as a fundraiser for the Frat.”
Why Warren didn’t just donate his spare pocket change to the cause was anybody’s best guess. Maybe he figured that a good calendar sale would be character building?
And, really, Alexander with his family’s heirloom never ending chest of gold would have to agree that, yes. Character building. Ahem.
“So, help yourself to some pizza and let’s see what you’ve come up with.”
[[ OCD is up, homeslice. ]]
“Welcome back, gentlemen,” Alexander greeted them with the usual nod. “It’s good to see everyone seems to have emerged from the rather bizarre events of the weekend relatively unscathed. Things seem back to normal now...normal being relative, of course...so we figured we’d get back to business! I hope everyone had a chance to get some pictures these last few weeks, because today we’ll go through them and see what we might have for our calendar.”
“Anything you took a picture of is fair game for the calendar,” Warren chimed in, smiling a little as he held up his own camera and clicked through a few assorted photos of Goombas and aerial views of the island. “Just so long as it’s clean, and you’re happy with the shot you took, that’s good enough for us. Go through them, pick out a few of your favorites, and once we pick out twelve between us, we’ll get to work getting copies printed up to be sold as a fundraiser for the Frat.”
Why Warren didn’t just donate his spare pocket change to the cause was anybody’s best guess. Maybe he figured that a good calendar sale would be character building?
And, really, Alexander with his family’s heirloom never ending chest of gold would have to agree that, yes. Character building. Ahem.
“So, help yourself to some pizza and let’s see what you’ve come up with.”
[[ OCD is up, homeslice. ]]